============================================ «Lyric» ============================================ Days are passing by I know I won't live another day in this place I lost my sanity, you see mirror reflects only emptiness my soul is cold and dry, a perfect engine in disguise simulated happiness is my everyday fucked up life
I am my own prophet and i'll never turn back at this urban decay in a black sea of pain, you'll plunge in cause humanity is failing I am my own prophet and i'll never turn back at this God damn system never pull back, never repent cause we're the last remaining ones
Don't be afraid, you're not the only one in this etheral carnage there's no more light, only tombs and graves in sight existence is falling
Walking backwards in demise, feeling low this solitude is killing me day by day living in a fake and artificial world my mind's trapped.. in a stratagem
I am my own prophet and i'll never turn back at this God damn system never pull back, never repent cause we're the last remaining ones
Don't be afraid, you're not the only one in this etheral carnage there's no more light, only tombs and graves in sight existence is falling
Nothing else for me to wish for I'd give anything.. just to get out of this intoxicated psyche wasted my time, wasted my mind, locked in my heart only suffering and pain there is another day to suffer in silence
Don't be afraid, you're not the only one in this etheral carnage there's no more light, only tombs and graves in sight existence is falling Don't be afraid, you're not the only one in this etheral carnage there's no more light, only tombs and graves in sight existence is falling ============================================ «By collection» ============================================ Ярослав ¦:::Lord::Arkey:::¦ Лесников ============================================