Of Dreams and Madness - Temple of the Wasted Тексты

Searching for some piece of mind
Apathy is what I find
Life has slowed down to a crawl
So bring out the alcohol

And when time seems so long and drawn out
It's time to get inebriated
So if my body is a temple
It is a temple of the wasted

Where is there something going on
Alleviate all this boredom
Raise the moon to touch the sky
Release fire from the light

Spoon-feed me some activity
This nothing's got me in a tourniquet
And if my body is a temple
It is a temple of my wasted

Life…
Of my wasted
Life…