[Instrumental]
[Instrumental]
Arising wrath in a penurious existence
Hunting a being of my
Addicted to fleash, in pieces in parts
Embracing sense of control
The
A sudden wave of chaos, then momentary silence
Reflections of demons
Gather your emotions in fragile mortality
Try to grasp my infinite
[Lead: Malmstrom]
Growing - Evil Faith is leading us
Control - Lost
[Instrumental]
Deep down in the unfathomed hollow pits of disbelief
These bottomless
Vanishing weak flesh, dissolving in pain
Trapped together with torture in
Cries echo in the halls of dread
Left in the shadows
Reality breaks into your mind
A flash of light cuts through