Paroles de Levia

The moon steers me Across the sea Winds howl at me Death's mockery Heavens drag me Through winter's dream At night I rest In withered sleep Transverse the seas Over the depths of the starless abyss To drown under her waves Is to feel only emptiness The moon steers me Across the sea Winds howl at me Death's mockery Life sickens me Inflamed instinct Inside I bleed My flesh I eat How long have I breathed This air of stifling unrest? Should I cease to breathe And fall into her stillness?