About Abortions piosenki

Amputation of torment is to die. Amputation of torment is don't exist. Amputation of torment don't run from you. Amputation of torment is you best friend. Mankind with staring eyes. Mankind with wide open eyes. Mankind with veiled eyes. Mankind. I Hate Mankin...

Destroy me into my inner, like snow slowly falling. Liquid crystal touch my face, and they caress my oblivion. I have never been so fragile as now. I have never been so fragile as glass My emotionalism makes me vulnerable and my empty cuirass fell into disuse....

Why can't I open that? Why all the senses die? And I'll coming to tomorrow Empty of hopes, empty of awerness. Empty spaces devour me. Empty lies persecute me. I will not reach until tomorrow. Why can't I open that? Why can't I open my eyes? Why can't I open...

Alone in my desolation. Unholy words for my desecration. Sweet pills for profanate my soul capturing the sense of being still abortions, or about. Gastric Lavage for make me healthy again. My conscience is never been quiet, nor my brain. A few of days after...