What a twisted light, through my window breaks What distorted beings the shadow make
Solitude...my savior...my perpetual suffering The serenity of my presence, now broken by this haunting
The projections on the wall..strangely familiar In my brewing insanity, lies the vision of destruction
So vividly they come to me, so loudly they speak My lasting salvation lies in total annihilation
My dire needs the sweet liberty Of my failing mind the destined consequence A final journey blood paved path A misanthropic seed to a lethal forest
The blood on my hands, the deaths on my conscience The rotting sensation of a mortal demon
In a shimmer of tranquillity, a vision of the past A vile creature, in an unguided flock
On my final journey, to the relentless calling My only salvation lies in the deeds of my insanity
Imperfect solutions, to my warped reality My blood split - for the death of manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
