State of East London - Apparitions Of Prior Afflictions Тексты

Apparitions Of Prior Afflictions

Silence
Whispering awakes me
Silence
Whispering awakes me
Your breathy voice
Keeps me awake
Your breathy voice
Keeps me awake
Necrophobia
Is deduced from my vanity
The smell of rotted skin
Sets me in hysterics
Nothing was to be seen
Not even sense was working
But i embraced my motion
Nothing was to be seen
Not even sense was working
But i embraced my motion
YOU SEE ME SUFFER
As i try to break away
From my affliction
You pinned me down
You pinned me down
As i try to break away
From my affliction
You pinned me down
You pinned me
Down
I'm still breathing