
Date of issue: 28.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Stagnant Room |
Here in this cube |
Where l rip my bleak skin |
With black razors |
No time can get in or out |
Just seep in-to my hatred |
Here is where time |
Can not turn nor move on |
Just remain |
Here is where wounds never heal |
L can feel my flesh burning |
And my caustic soul turn to pulp |
As l turn my dead eyes |
To these stone walls |
And the mirrors |
L have longsince stopped screaming |
There is no breath left |
Not even to speak |
And l drag a world behind me |
That does not exist |
L once thought l was growing |
But life was just shrinking |
And the truest form of horror |
Is when all horrors turn inane |
And the cruelest form of silence |
Is the silence to yourself |
Wounds can never heal |
When time is standing still |
Wounds can never heal |
When time is standing still |
As l am withering |
Stagnation in my will |
The reek of torment |
Descending on me |
Condemned to relive |
The memories |
All over and over again |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Default Empty | 2021 |
Suffering Is a Virtue | 2010 |
Resurrectum | 2014 |
Somnolent Despondency | 2014 |
Necrotic Reflection | 2010 |
Disquisition of the Burning | 2014 |
Earth Expired | 2010 |
Halo of Worms | 2010 |
Temple of Scourges | 2021 |
A Waltz Perverse | 2014 |
The Perennial Wound | 2021 |
Among the Falling Stones | 2014 |