Sâmbăta Morților, by Sâmbăta Morților

Sâmbăta Morților

by Sâmbăta Morților

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1.	Demon of Depression 03:10	lyrics	buy track
I killed my thoughts with hatred And now they live in agony. Insomniac anger from my bones Was lost forever in decadence. My life is a continuous disease I'm the shadow of my past, Still suffering with dry tears, I can't run away from these. Demon dancing on my brain, In my spirit began a rotting, I have worn the clothes of death, I cant drop them - there is no escape. I'm prisoner in my own mind, With sins which enslave me. I want to run out of this hell, But I will go to another. Death is not a standstill My life has been a self torment. I have leprosy of this world, The depression is crushing my soul. Demon dancing on my brain, In my spirit began a rotting, I have worn the clothes of death, I cant drop them - there is no escape.
2.	Apocryphal Reality 03:09	lyrics	buy track
Life is nothing... You can't measure your suffering In the second before suicide And don't find a reason to stop. Death is noting... Everything is lost forever, You have seen hell before, No need to see it again - MEANINGLESS! Nothing is real... There is no meaning of existence, We will head to another void When we will pass this away. Nothing is real... There is no define of good and evil, We are lied by our own feelings, What makes us repetitive - SUICIDE! Noting has a sense... There is nothing to hope. All is an evil delusion Which is feeding with our souls. Noting has a sense... There is nothing to fight for. We live in mendacious fog Which is interpreted as reality - DECEPTIVE! Life is nothing... You can't measure your suffering In the second before suicide And don't find a reason to stop. Death is noting... Everything is lost forever You have seen hell before No need to see it again.
3.	Immortal Thoughts 03:23		buy track