8 acessos
Day to night and nights to days we dismay
Night to day and days to nights we shall slay
For the comforts in death are just a breath away
And the strain of this pain we are certain to allay
Mystery unraveling in undreamt rapture
Memories burning and never to recapture
For the comforts in death are just a breath away
And the strain of this pain we are certain to allay
Your death is the absence of the true evil
In the presence of your disgusting weak existence
Mystery unraveling in undreamt rapture
Memories burning and never to recapture
Never ever again