Dreams soaked in untruthfulness
With all the beautiful blossoms
That hide the cold field
Grow yourself, strive for success,
Climb your limits
In this life,
to achieve absolute freedom
Soul stones extend our path
Surrender to the needles
that penetrate your flesh
Swallow them Razor blades
and forget your self
So that at your end
the gaping wound
soaks your deeds with black blood
All paths end the same
Without Escape
All paths end the same
In the dark cold nothingness
forgotten and decaying

INVIA LE CORREZIONI