For disillusion I'm ready and I'm talking with reasons, I've heard it of old
Can you hear me now? I don't think so... I dont care a snap of...
forget me (...)
Unhand me in bloody words
Disprison my all
Isolate me from material
Drown me in darkness
For all seasons... anymore
This natural psychosis
I was dying here
You have not any knowledge
Where is the wisdoms?
I can not see this dirt,
This unnatural dirt
I'm crawling still
The questions are unperfect,
When letter is burning
... this abandoned place,
Among the roots
I will write my poem,
With the bloody ink
I must dying tonight
Ignorance is here
Oblivion... moral delirium
Reminiscent... that's nothing
Devastation... the future
Preface... restless words
Psychosis, Material, Oblivion, Ignorance
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
