Myself my blame forever
Never failing law of suffer
Surrounded by all those clever
Better to describe's my loughter
Cross the filth on the ground
Try to face suffocation
Be part of mighty sound
Sound comes from deepest ocean
That's sad that's mad I'm dreaming
I starve for dissolution
Like gentle way of killing
I'm prey of suffocation
I see my face I know my scars
Inside this grime I'm just behind
And site of faith there is my gate
Be stout not scared we'll reach our death
I see my face I know my scars
Inside this grime I'm just behind
And site of faith there is my gate
Be stout not scared we'll reach our death
Cross the filth on the ground
Try to face suffocation
Be part of mighty sound
Sound comes from deepest ocean
That's sad that's mad I'm dreaming
I starve for dissolution
Like gentle way of killing
I'm prey of suffocation