| Lyrics: | From a thousand wounds I'm bleeding.
The stench of decay hangs over me.
Desperation floes
from out af all pores.
There is nothing left of ...me.
My hopes like falcons
with their
mighty wings broken,
my thoughts like corpses
trampled down on a battle field,
my life
like a Valkyrie
skinned and abused,
me just a shadow.
Mediocrity's miasma
has
touched upon me.
My life is poisened
and you are the ground.
I am not willing
to
bear you anymore,
and so I leave you
and the dirt around.
Lacrimae rerum,
palida
mors.
My dreams you've stolen, my visions killed,
there is nothing left of what I called my
home.
Regards I've been given from down below,
a dark star will guide me from now on. |
