Sonnenstein Castle
Paulo Monteiro
Taken by human hands without direction
Through paths of terrifying screams
No sense without horizon
My vision is confused with the change and suffering
Where am I from!
Whispering whispers
Where do I go!
Sonnenstein Castle!
My desolate soul is shattered
The smell of emptiness takes my mind
Will this gray atmosphere be my hope?
In the dance of perpetual chaos
My existence on the border of madness
There is no more pain, no more suffering, no more forgiveness
There is only Sonnenstein Castle
The sweet taste of the earth is already in my mouth
Sadistic glances delight while my empty life ends
When closing the gates
Eternal sleep arrives...
Sonnenstein Castle... my perpetual grave