This Sickness Withered My Heart کے بول

Slowly it crawls from the graves The burial ground of my soul Thick as malevolent fog To poison what's left to corrupt Consciousness bleeds Like a gaping wound Strangling the weak ghost of hope Facing the abyss of what I became A despicable creature of scorn I murdered what was left untainted within This human shell's gone Like a snake shedding its skin Feeling malignancy's clutch Twisting my guts inside out Deserted floor of my mind Haunted by spectres of smiles A will to do harm, destroying your lives The voices I welcome tonight They come alive when dusk is long gone Darkness reflecting my gaze I murdered what was left untainted within This human shell's gone Like a snake shedding its skin This sickness withered my heart This sickness defines what I became