Days, All pain
where are you buried? crossing over the threshold
still I continue on without fear...God's lost son
Days, All pain
beg for peace... in a deadened place
I can't return againthe alternative to overflowing pain: devote yourself
I skillfully lead, I inform you
Follow to the DeathGod
Give me your suffering and sorrow voice
All this bitching, and bemoaning(1)
shall this emptiness be erased?
Give me your hatred and essence
All this bitching, and bemoaning
"ah... rusting, melting downward"
Days, All pain
even though you hold it in, it won't make you happy
but if you were to be satisfied...the alternative to the swallowing darkness: devote yourself...voices spattered with red and black mix together
Follow to the DeathGod
Give me your suffering and sorrow voice
All this bitching, and bemoaning
shall sorrow be ordered out of sight?
Give me your hatred and essence
All this bitching, and bemoaning
"come now, it's the end, destroy everything"
na... na na na... na na... axxx xx lixe an dexxh
Give me your suffering and sorrow voice
All this bitching and bemoaning
shall this emptiness be erased?
Give me your hatred and essence
All this bitching, and bemoaning
"ah... rusting... it's ending" supposing that the world ends tomorrow
today,I sow the seeds of the apple for my priority is Adam...
