Songtext von Emptiness

Merciful of matchless generous That's the serious sentence of killing people It is body mental suffering Just like instigating all the masses A kind of silent slaughter here now The sound that burst around to corner Burn the base morality down There's my mind coming hang on to your alter Leave too far away from the black sea and roaring windstorm Seems to hate frosty control terror Your evil and vicious medium Stimulate me going crazy Belittle the arrogant spirit Whiteness teardrop falling down in my hands A kind of silent persecution The sound that cracks around the world The enslavement of sad and sorrow I will sacrifice for your funeral Drinking all the rigor punishment and strange mystery Seems to puzzle and passion trembling Emptiness still can't touch, in the only lonely cold body Wretchedness, cry of pain Loneliness can not hide, the soul with great toil and teary eyes Beneath the painful groan