(Verse 1):
Unstable vision of reality
the circle of a terror chain,
strange remembrance of a dream,
of an unreal dark voice.
(Verse 2):
Chaotic sensation
of a hidden sinister fear,
maybe nothing more
than my sick imagination.
Through the stunning fragments
of delirious nocturnal fantasies,
a nameless monstrosity
reveals a vicious intelligence.
I feel the bitter taste
of the roots of horror,
the darkness of the abyss
is chilling my blood.
(Verse 1)
(Verse 2)
The darkness of the abyss
is chilling my blood.
The wake has possessed me,
lost in mental mazes.
The soul now roams endless,
uncertain wisdom.
The world circles around me,
and pain is restless.
I cannot understand reality,
my eyes are blind.
For a perfect madness
we are fallen and still we fall.
We cannot redeem us
still darkness of the abyss.

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