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Once again ... The sorrow is embracing me
With its cold, ghostly arms
Fragments from the past are persecuting my mind
Everything has gone, down below
I'm lying on an iced ground
Lifeless and broken
Beloved northern entities
Have forgotten me...
The february snow who felt one day upon us
Is covering now my unanimated corpse
Into the night
Records are tormenting myself
I discover the weakness of my human soul
Nothingness englobing a sad and lonesome spirit
The dark warlord is nothing more than a wreck
A ghostly ship sailing on a depressive sea
Watching behind him,
Everything is lost..
He is crying , on his knees ,he is screaming...
To the celestial frostbitten sky
And endure the despair of his soul
The warlord is praying for a salvation..
Into his heart..
Aching... Impaired...
And pain epitome into the flood
Bring me into Nostalgia
The weakness of my soul...
Nostalgia...
Records from a past without any future
Nostalgia...
Where I'm lying for rotting
Nostalgia...
Unbreakable feelings tormenting my mind
Nostalgia...
Why have you gone ..
Far away from me...
Desperate symphony made of sickness
Sounding to my ears
Slave to my own nightmares...
Growling of Incubus...
I walk to death
The night is overcoming upon sorrow
A blind gaze made of stone
No sound's appearing from the deep of my throat...
I have lost the lust of life...
Forever....
Nostalgia...
Records from a past without any future
Nostalgia...
Where I'm lying for rotting
Nostalgia...
Unbreakable feelings tormenting my mind
Nostalgia...
Why have you gone ..
Far away from me..
Endure the death of my soul...
Forbid revival to me
I have nothing
Nostalgia...
Records from a past without any future
Nostalgia...
Why have you gone..
Far away from me..
Don't....Let....Me...
Die tonight
Please don't let me die...
You're dead...
My memories appears inside of your heart....
I'm bleeding...
I have suffered...
It's inside of me..
Once again...
Despair is kissing me
With her cold ghostly lips
My own destruction is leading me to my grave that I digged for many times
Once again...
I'm becoming a spectral thought
Forgotten,sad,miserable shit
As I fall into the black spheres among lonely records
You've broken us , piece by piece
The score of my soundtrack is written by blood...
Music of suicide written in red..
I did it myself..
My wrists are also opened
And like my tears ...it's cascading
Everything has been lost behind us..
On my knees, hands on my face...
The sun is appearing into the spring morning
Where I'm lying,
There's just nothing than my dust...
And Now...you don't care about him..
You live on the other side of feelings...
But our february snow..
Is now covering my lifeless body..
Nostagia...
Nostagia..