Gods of Rapture [Bonus Track]
FREDRIK THORDENDAL, TOMAS HAAKE
I feel torn apart
A vile misfit fallen deep into affliction of my hollow mind
The sense of suffocation grows inside my lungs
When I wake into truth I'm back among the blind
The truth of lies
Disenchanting my eyes
How can I survive
I can't stand being alive
Gods of rapture
Enshrouding my eyes
A try to hide
That slowly I die
My past laughs at me
From the other side of negation
Untying the lasting few cords of common sense
Submerged into the flow
The rapids of addiction
Too weak to push it back
A worm without defence
My flesh fading undressing the bones
Behold me naked cadaver exposed
This my abuse
I can't take it no more
The fragile truth sneering at me
With teeth pressed like thrusting nails
Into my head
All my life I regret