Cult Of Erinyes - Black Eyelids | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Cult Of Erinyes
• Black Eyelids

07. Black Eyelids

Waiting in this wormhole
For so many hours, so many days, I’ve lost count
No thought, no dreams, no nightmares
Just a vacant mind floating on rough seas

At my side, the living are like ghosts, friends and foes alike
The bodies around me terrify me, obsess me
Morbid mannequins, gruesome puppets
Their faces turned towards me
Even at night I can still see their black eyelids

Familiar faces appear to me in a dream
A brief moment of happiness, a ray of light

At 21, between life and death every day (again and again)
Anger has been quiet for long, bitterness too
There only remains the absence, the absence of me
Anxiety grips me like a lackluster home, a loveless family

My hands are shaking almost constantly
Their vacant stare haunts me
All I can see, all I can think of
Are their black, hideous eyelids

Around me this unbearable stench
Encouraging me to leave this place in a single leap
To smell the fresh air if only for a second
To stand on my feet and to see the horizon

My senses expand and evaporate
I cling to the cold ground as to life itself
Beyond this wall of earth, I imagine desolate fields
A glowing mist, bodies everywhere
Their faces turned to me, their black eyelids freezing my blood

Their black eyelids freezing my blood
Their lifeless eyes inviting me to join them

Cult Of Erinyes еще тексты