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My mind is wrapped in winds of enslavement
"I'm sorry I blasphemed thy beloved kingdom"
With a kiss of grace thou besmear my soul
Nothingness can now be seen mirrored in my feeble eyes

This is the coldest hell...

So now I experience a void I know so well
A song of emptiness are fed again
Thorns arise with the breeze of cold insanity
I am alive but yet so dead

So fucking dead...

Written in blood over a wasteland of bones
Reflected upon a frozen horizon
Sinister and terminal this hope of desolation
With a whiff of desecration and hate

So let my burned out mind fall dead to the ground
And rape my soul with a demoniacal smile
Stab these thorns deeper into my heart
And free me from these depressive thoughts

Cleanse me...

Ah...

This is the coldest hell...
My mind is wrapped in winds of enslavement  "I'm sorry I blasphemed thy beloved kingdom"  With a kiss of grace thou besmear my soul  Nothingness can now be seen mirrored in my feeble eyes    This is the coldest hell...    So now I experience a void I know so well  A song of emptiness are fed again  Thorns arise with the breeze of cold insanity  I am alive but yet so dead    So fucking dead...    Written in blood over a wasteland of bones  Reflected upon a frozen horizon  Sinister and terminal this hope of desolation  With a whiff of desecration and hate    So let my burned out mind fall dead to the ground  And rape my soul with a demoniacal smile  Stab these thorns deeper into my heart  And free me from these depressive thoughts    Cleanse me...    Ah...    This is the coldest hell...