MORBID MIND
Old morbid fingers
Lead the notes
The eyes are lost in distance
They also could be blind
Time took everything
But the carnage is still heavy
In my guts
My fellow, my mind, Where have you gone?
When did you overpower me?
Betray me? Conquer and start to rule me?
Like an unseen parasite
With any note I unleash I guard myself harder
Against your darkened narratives
Prophecies of pain and annihilation
To feed you and lead me to believe to be you
I feel like a weak autumn leaf
Unstable in a gale
I need all my strength
Not to lose myself again
In your labyrinthine worlds
Nailed to my forsaken oak
High on the top
Of your crumbling tower of void
My skinned skull
Covered by your diabolic grimaces
Deaf by your encircled
Pack of burning wolves
Who never will die
My old morbid fingers
Still lead the notes
To escape from your
Eternal masquerade
