كلمات Silent Horror

Blank, the state of mind Where everything is lost and gained... Lost in decay you count your days Feeding its ego with desperation shouts Some with hungry mind will fall in the ground The pig follows the blind. With false emotions guide others for the abyss Do not have fear, sometimes are so difficult to contain When a new world appears for its way. And the candle fades away When your tongue touch my lips Involving its poison in my mind The crow will sing its song of death again Tormented and alone you count your days Like a flood washing my mind The sky is falling over me This night I will pay the price