Behold The Spectral Veil Which Covers The World [...Visions Of Decadence (EP)]
Echoes of madness in humid asylum of human mind... Open my eyes ... A body falls from my arms on the floor... A bloody rope slips from my hands... confusion and paranoia afflicted my senses... Angst corner give me their comfort… Can I hear them? Can I circumvent the anguish that lies in my soul? All around me... blanks and amplify reflect my sadness... turning my eyes to the deep scars on my arms A mirror of suffering not manifested Every day I expect the end of this miserable life so that the sad death of veil covers my body…