Endless days of gloom and suffering obscure threshold to my incoming hell.
Endless nights of gloom and loneliness obscure threshold of my daily jail.
Into this darkness I lie Into this nightmare that is the uncertainty.
Endless days of gloom and suffering obscure threshold to my incoming hell.
Every night in my dreams I lay barren hopes in a new dawn. Into this nightmares in monochrome
that show me why I am succumbing to the disenchantment and why I have this bitter taste of self-destruction that you leave in my heart. You still are by my side and I'm alone.
Why, I don't know why I am succumbing to the disenchantment and why I have this bitter taste of self-destruction that you leave in my heart. You still are by my side, and I'm alone.
I am lost in this cold silence. times, good times will never return I am lost in this cold darkness now my hearth turns into...
Ash,my yearning turns into ashes. Pure suffering has become my nightmares and all my dreams. Is useless try to escape from this jail where your rememberance is now my warder in my dreams in monochrome.