Miscreant - Agony Of Despair | Текст песни

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• Miscreant
• Agony Of Despair

He feels self constrained
between casket boards.
He cannot breath freely and to rise hands.
It's impossible to be turned
And cadaverous toxic steams
Fill his cramped casket in the dead cave.
The thought about burial alive
Perforate into his brain
Unspeakable horror and the fear
Will be widge in his consciousness:
"To die in an own grave" -
Agony of despair.
Screaming... Suffering...
Heartrending voice from under earth.
Desperation... Desolation...
Terrible death in the common grave.
He cry, with hope,
That he will be heard,
But thikness of ground
Muffles his the harrowing cry.
Air is condenced, the forces are strained,
Chest rises with heavy breath.
Face glow. The blood flows
from a nose and month.
The blood fills the cascet.
He scratches boards of coffin
stripping off finger-nails,
He pull out hair, he tears
to pieces own flesh.
The thought about burial alive
Perforate into his brain
He knock on a cover of a coffin,
The lumps of ground crush his body.
He swins in the blood.
Black feeble dark around.
Screaming... Suffering...
Heartrending voice from under earth.
Desperation... Desolation...
Terrible death in the common grave.
His cry chokes in bloody musilage
Current from a throat,
Mixing up with gurgle and death rattle
...He is dead.