Текст песни Midnight Spirit - Shrouding Madness

The horizon is closed by a lead haze,
Day's getting over like burdensome night,
And heavens press as tombstones
On heart. It's impossible to overcome

We are pressed by the doom world
We rot like the dampness of a decayed well.
The hope is agonising like a caging bat
That beats by its head about the arch in the dark;

Life is gone and the catafalque
Is floating sluggish in my muted soul
Muddy melancholy is my dark friend
Sticks a sharp knife into my inclined skull.

Rains are dragging the infinite seine,
Shrouding all in a heavy veil
My sticky boredom from depth of heart
Creeps into my sick brain

Howls of the bells are rushing into my mind
Their sounds are rising to the scratched skies.
And assembly of mortal shades crawls everywhere i see.
My madness broke my consciousness deeply