I running from church
There burn my conscience
I"m out of breath
And suffocate with fear
I exile in my own soul
All my hopes are bury under dust
I step alone the sacricase
Who don"t leads nowhere
Pictures on the wall
I see the first time
Tired to death
hidden windows count
And cups on the table
Are full of blood
In the big mirror I see death
Closing my eyes but see her always
Morbid ideas, brain putrefecation
Tears and blood pursuer me in dreams
Cursed life
Who want to lived ?
Who give me my dream
Who empty blood to my veins ?
Death is at heals
In the morbid dreams
In every I see
Only blood and tears
Death is at heals
In the morbid dreams
In every I see
Only blood and tears
1 | Pacifistic Death |
2 | Liquid |
3 | In The Blazing River |
4 | Rebirth Of Blasphemy |
5 | Unnecessarity |
6 | Faces Under The Ice |
7 | To Red Ones |
8 | The Truth About Lies |
9 | Tears, Hope And Hate |
10 | Forget The Gods |