Stuck in endless repeat Mere actors in this play Drinking bile from the same fountains Wading on through shit
Forever chasing the phantom But never catching it
All that you desire, that you believe Will be swept away The great void is calling your name
For now amid the mimic rout A crawling shape intrudes A blood-red thing that writhes from out The scenic solitude
It writhes! It dies! And seraphs weep Bleed! Die! Screaming on your knees
Its hunger is eternal, as it eats away Devouring all that ever was and will be Conquering our fate
All the liars, all the puppets Will be just dirt in the ground
Out! Out! Out are the lights No hope! Everything dies
Out! Out! Out are the lights No hope! Everything must dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
