| Peering deep within myself
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| Yearning for the grip of death
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| Cherish the thought of my own damnation
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| The frosted shimmer of demise
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| The filth of my soul bares the
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| Weight of a thousand dead
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| Mirroring the eyes of my demons
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| Yet embraced like the coils of a serpent
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| Vast is the burden while gasping for air
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| Staring at the fathomless ocean of coward’s blood
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| Sink into the infinite sea of failing gods
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| Frantic drowning, fade in oblivion
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| Frantically drowning in a legacy of hatred
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| Mentally bereft I anticipate death
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| Nothingness all I have left
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| The paradigm of a
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| Worthless vessel flawed by design
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| Wither away
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| Helpless despair as I await
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| A blistering soul consumed by flame
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| Clenching remorse
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| My madness, rage
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| Coalesce to nourish my apparition
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| Hell does not exist
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| No heaven above only the black abyss
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| Severed from the ties
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| Set forth my lost spirit
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| Set me free of humanity
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| Peering deep within myself
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| Yearning for the grip of death
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| Cherish the thought of my own damnation
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| The frosted shimmer of demise
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| With no compromise
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| Termination of a life |