كلمات In Death Comes The Great Silence

Another day passes by and I am running out of excuses Running out of words to describe... And as my heart becomes dust A final exit becomes clear I stand beyond the sun with the comfort of emptiness inside Because I could never swallow your false ideals And I will never follow your god at the heels Dark waters running deep as my hatred Only the moon will witness my revenge And the blood stained snow reeks of your invention But in the loneliness of winter I am abomination Oh these words flow like the blood of mankind Cold dreamless sleep is beckoning and in death comes the great silence