Broken Dreams Of Death کے بول

flashing memories burning into minds psychotic iam echoes of morbid thoughts it speaks to me loud and clear ican now see it in front of me medicallydestructed deperssive and sick not of this world any longer self destructedsuicidal and mental weakness, frustration,angerand pain please fre my soul listen ,do what you have to free your mind,do it! iwait for you on the other side,you and me,foreternal time empty eyes are gazing throgh the glass of pills frstration as shadow of it condemned to be ,a slave of this game what sustains my existence? the broken dream's everything is gone take the step,one foot infront of the othe now! listen! trust and follow into game everythink is clear now can't they see it? it easy,come on do it! are they here? try to scream! can you hear it? just oopen the door your death is here!!!!!