No nightmares to remember,
no dreams to forget, no one
to care and nobody to ignore;
Nowhere to go and none to
come, nothing to remember
and few to remember...
Emptiness, like a hollow cave
filled with stale air weighing in
the mind, tying up the limbs and
forbidding the thought; shallow of
breath, making it heavy to heave,
a million tons are on the feet
Take that medicine, I give you to live!
Never again to hate, you love – it’s a venomous disease.
Take it, I made it, well hidden in the lines.
This is Black Metal, won’t kill you but guide! |
