Rest In Oblivion کے بول

Still, I gaze upon to the death-drowned skies Where all my buried visions lie Still, the pulse of life tears me apart Like a burning dagger within my heart Smothering, suffering My face in the mirror Just another carved monument of transience Like a grey illusion in a midnigth's dream Longing for the final coronation The day of this sickness' cremation A weary soul, pierced by the wounds of life Depressing emptiness Loss of perception Misery, come and bless my soul once more Forgotten, the time, when I was free Forsaken, the place, where I wish to be Just one picture marked in my mind Death take my hand Take me to the ruins of my destination! Rest in oblivion my persihed soul In places so drab, in timeless spheres Never to be called again Life is all in vain, for only ashes will remain