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Feels like these walls are my final home
The only haven of this cruel and captured mind
Constantly this time runs over me
And I will be buried with this stillness of mine
Could my heart be any weaker?
Of these silent dreams
Of these flowing thoughts
When the absence overtakes me
Seems like these doors are shut forever
No light... nothing...
Constantly this time runs over me
And I will be buried with this stillness of mine
Could my heart be any weaker?
Of these silent dreams
Of these flowing thoughts
When the absence overtakes me
One night I made myself strong
Visions clear like the haunting air
Honoured by the life
Which gave me so much
All this was just a glimpse of joy
Now everything feels the same
And I am almost
Died and vanished
Drowning soul
In a broken man
Obsessions are too strong
In this ongoing fall
Soon this autumn is mine
Enduring dreams of losing
Silent mist calls the mortal
So lovely to be
Died and vanished
Finally...
You will see the day
Which gives the flickering of nothing
Deceased by this irrelevant world
Sorrow fills this bright air
Feel the cold on your skin
It is time to call the moaner
Of your bereavement
Helpless are the steps
So long is the path
To your death
To the closure of life
Horrors are forgotten
Everything is forgiven
The eternal sleep
Take your time
Finally