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Torment of existence,
Pain and abhorrence,
Fear of space and time,
Hating dark and light.
I see my blood
Spurts out my veins,
When I take the knife
To cut off my chains.
I know I canât stay here
This place drowning me,
Iâm suffering from visions
Of insanity.
So Iâm leaving soon
I will go to the land,
Thatâs the hell for the living,
And home for the dead.
Lost souls are waiting for judgment,
Crawling, and crying in silence.
Begging for grace, and purgation,
Burning in flames of damnation.
⦠and the sky is red as bloodâ¦
⦠and the clouds are black as tarâ¦
Creatures of chaos are raging,
Up to the knees in blood slaying.
Lost on the forest of dead trees,
Mute lips get open for last screams.
⦠and the rocks are white as bonesâ¦
⦠and the waters smell like pusâ¦
Longing for loneliness,
Caress of emptiness,
Loosing perception,
Feelings, and retention.
I feel the flood
Of Sea of Calm
Picking me up,
Sweeping me home.
I know I canât stay here
This place drowning me,
Iâm suffering from visions
Of insanity.
So Iâm leaving soon
I will go to the land,
Thatâs the hell for the living,
And home for the dead.
I know I canât stay here
This place drowning me,
Iâm suffering from visions
Of insanity.
So Iâm leaving soon
I will go to the land,
Thatâs the hell for the living,
And home for the dead.
- Album:
- Home for the Dead