Life is a Misery, death is a fantasy.
Tonight, I speak with Despair. Things shall be finally fair.
Leave me, leave me, I'm gone. You don't see it, but i'm gone.

My life is a misery, my death is a fantasy.
Dead end path, black coma. I see the dirt in me.

Dismembered sun, I Call for thy dawn. May you be and bring the light down.
Blackened skies and blooded seas, the best end this world shall see.
I implore you, delivering madness. Give me everything but your emptiness.
Be the witness of my faithfull act. May death be everything but my fact.

For the cold existing rest of hope, I summon thee my very last rope.
Put your faith on me, oh purity, may myself be with you eternally.

I feel the dirt in me and im sick of it. I vomit the Dirt in me and im sick of it.
I feel dirt. I feel the crown on my eyes And I'm blinded by my Blood.
I feel the knife on my Chest And I'm blinded by rain floods.
i feel the dirt in me and im sick of it. I vomit the Dirt in me and im sick of it

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