Dark Ages şarkı sözleri

Poor creature Exhausted by the thrill of meaning Every day inhales with a soar pant So slogging on, desires run unabated Frustrations on the heels of every want Sweltering heat in puny silence Burn the remnants of time A dim memory of coldness Is all what's left behind Hallways of the damned Now see my footfall No exit, is the epithet on these walls You will be my coffin Dear pestilence Your power Your poisonous essence Sweet venom Gnawing fluid You, Who sent me to life, to death Sweltering heat in puny silence Burn the remnants of time A silence remaining forlorn Waiting for what doom to come I stir In complete Cold (indifference) Poor creature Exhausted by the thrill of meaning Every day inhales with a soar pant The fishhooks in my flesh Will not be sated Making me a puppet idiot savant Sweltering heat in puny silence Burn the remnants of time A dim memory of coldness Is all what's left behind