As the mourning cries of pain bellowsAnd the seeds rot
Feeling the windFlowing through the leavesFlowing through what's leftOr us
At night I wanderBetween evil linesUnder a dark skyForever I
Silent whisperingsFills my mindBecause I haveDrowned in my own...Tears are
Oh, restless horror of my lifeI have repelled thy beforeBut
Deep inside myself I seek for sanctuaryI'm running in my
Sitting here in my roomFinding the time to hard to
Darkness, depression
A wind of thought flows through my mind
With it
Darkness, depressionA wind of thought flows through my mindWith it
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