I have these dreams night after night, they seek me home and hold me tight like the rope around my neck
night after night I walk across cemeteries with the desire to belong to the dead
night after night I walk through ruins and I see in myself a sick soul
night after night I have these rotting dreams force me to end my suffering to an end so I finally come to rest
I feel loneliness and pain that draws me into a deep black hole and let me be tempted
I only feel hate mourning and dreaming the dead in my rotting dreams I hear dark angry voices whispering to us we bring you to us
and they are right I just want to be away from out of this away
Now I am back here on a bridge at the edge of the forest with nothing but a ropeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.