Paroles de Stowaway

Gently I taste suicide air Within the hourglass of despair Angry grains push me down In deep waves of sand I drown I crawl upon a lonesome line In a fragile world that never was mine I am the worm and search for food in sorrow's moor My heart is a cocoon around a depressive core Filthy is the entrance of eternity Salt drops run from my milky face freely This life builds an ocean of thorns and dismay With the ruthlessness of this gruesome day I am embedded by the rain robe of an outstretched night In void's mouth that shall swallow up my last pride Underneath this pathetic sky that I despise I know this hard mountain will come to a rise Within a few seconds I breathe the earth's decay Cold uncertainty surrounds that chosen pathway I bury heart's fragments with a great desperation Since I am the jaded icon of my self-domination Slowly I observe the human feelings rot Sometimes I sink in this ascending flood When my spirit for eternal freedom cries Then hope remains in these ancient eyes I suffer with a silent cry By the final day that I deny And the small life shall drown torn asunder I stand alone with the pain that is my hunter I can't wait for death's embrace I will stain me with disgrace And I fall down to my knees and pray To the sleepless Gods that turn away Inside this realm I cannot be the king Because I fill innocent hands with sin I transform my blade's almighty force To pure pandemonium and unbridled claws The icy steel kisses the skin and veins of me In vertigo's drunkenness I set all bother free The strings tear apart Stillness is the grand award