Doors for you were closed. The darkness has shrouded consciousness. There is no sense in the real world All has died around already for a long time That no sense in those dreams.
But how many time you were at the purpose and each time was time was broken downwards. time was broken downwards.
My hate and sorrow Today and tomorrow Will grow every day All is stronger and stronger Fury will become blind, And with blood will fill my eyes There, where there is a hatred - there there is no place for mind
Who thought about spiritual much, eventually was mad. Sing to me about hot breath of death of the forgotten tombs.
My hate and sorrow Today and tomorrow Will grow every day All is stronger and stronger Fury will become blind, And with blood will fill my eyes There, where there is a hatred - there there is no place for mind
Ideas drill from within. Him to not Find my name in a succession of necrologies.
Time is pulled together in a spiral of my dreams. All this truly was. All this will be again.
My sight - my message of hatred My life - my immortality
My truth - my temple of freedom My death - a seal of my dreams
Fury, anger, ruthlessness - my rescue Belief in rescue and the truth - my death
The closed doors - a way to reflection Clearness of mind will replace dreams.
Blood, the flesh, the dismembered bodies To not throw out realities from dreams
Who saw Who saw though time,
will remember remember always
Who already already died - will not die never
Who was not born yet will be dead always
You will not recollect death, not life, it is not angry Dream replaces a reality, but only the death will replace dream.
My hate and sorrow Today and tomorrow Will grow every day All is stronger and stronger Fury will become blind, And with blood will fill my eyes There, where there is a hatred - there there is no place for mind.