Funeral Oppression piosenki

An ancient process which roots have been hitched On rocks somewhere in the outer space Life is just a form of existence Where humanity is just a kind of delusion... When the sun turns aside Dreadful creatures Of my mind break free I imagine the ancient...

There is something Dark inside me Misty memories Of silent vaults In the midst of wild woods Under the ice-cold rain In my veins are Fiery needles of pain I remember how shadows move And enveloped me... Tears and moans of ghosts are Deep inside me...

I contemplate the decaying force of the forged nature, that I have been forced to admire. None of this is more special then a bitter draft at sunrise. I am just the flesh attached to bones that serve no other purpose, other than rotting; The beauty of...

On the edge of the world I forgot my dreams I accept what awaited me Since birth In a place where is no light of hope Far beyond the line of life... ...Nihil! But why have you come And sealed my heart? And banish all the light from my soul And did I...

Life goes away Away from my heart with warmth Dark, violent universe is Watching me But there is nothing! Among the stars There are no hidden meanings There are no gods You cannot hide in lie When a great shadow of death lays down Madness comes from...

How long does it need to live in this place Now knowing warmth, now knowing rest? In the roots of frozen world We're all the prisoners of life Of life... I want to rush up to the sky With a flock of wild brids Towards to blead suspense Where only void...