Testo di Dark Depression

Many people have come like you Many people commit suicide thinking about his pains There is no vision, there is no art Idiots those who die for sadness To die with wisdom is to die with honor I feel that the world is a piece of shit The tolerance and Christ make me sick Already I cannot more My hatred will grow forever Until I hates me to my same My fury only ends with death Symphony of a dark depression A solitary funeral I will have in the future Like my morbid dreams that show the way of the devil to me A tomb without name between the trees Maybe with the cross of the hypocrisy...