Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spiritual Asphyxiation, artist - Soijl. Album song As the Sun Sets on Life, in the genre Классика метала
Date of issue: 23.05.2017
Record label: Solitude
Song language: English
Spiritual Asphyxiation |
Abominable imagery floating above me |
Visions of the dreadful never seen |
My inner sanctum dies and grins in glee |
I dearly refuse to follow maxims |
therefore I’ve placed my body in isolation |
Departed from all I’ve ever known |
I cut the bond between nemesis and relation |
A snowfall in this mental winterland |
So hungry this blizzard must be |
I cannot fathom that which covers me |
A mental ledge on fire |
A maze of barriers |
Close to the outmost edge |
stands my gallery of embarrassing characters |
The stars are written in misery |
as they so profoundly spell the word forlorn |
They are my comfort and destiny |
Pierced by reality my lifeline ripped and torn |
My mental recluse and isolation |
is whatever little hope that still remains |
Spiritual fixed asphyxiation |
A chokehold conjoined with inner chains |
In my heart the summer has died |
There will be no more vitality |
I am the tundra, I am forever winter |
I remember when there was a warmth |
Mental meadows of mirth and innovation |
but now my soul has shed it’s leaves |
Utterly stripped of my dignity |
left in spiritual asphyxiation |
I slowly balance upon this ledge |
as the dancing flames of devastation licks my soul |
So close to falling, close to the edge |
The perplexing sense of loosing self-control |
As I go down into the unknown |
there’s a multitude of characters I liberate |
King and deceiver, thief and crone |
they’re a part of me and what my psyche generate |
Winter keeps calling, beckoning me |
An ageless eternal, cold and dark December |
Memories drying out from my corpus |
Characters cling to death, yet still dares to remember |
My vision’s fading with mind and time |
In the end my body withers down and dies |
A mental breakdown in polar clime |
No more characters alive as I have lost all allies |
The fire’s burning in every vein |
as I write these memoirs in total desperation |
Into remembrance, yet all in vain |
as there’s no escape from spiritual asphyxiation |