Fetid Shell
Just one shot, Just one chance
An enormous gift to die this way, by my own will
I'm symbol of death; I'm pure hate within me
Just one shot and life's gone
I'm wound the won't stop to bleed
I'm agony of the soulless times
One shot in my forehead releases me from this fetid shell
Just one shot, just one chance
Begin my depart into nothingness
There's no life behind this, only freedom
Plain freedom destroys everything I am
I'm Grief, I'm anomaly
I await the end of the moment in just one impulse with gunpowder smell
My nature fits with the nonsense of all lonely, despicable beings
with no memory or satisfaction
I furiously rush into my fall
It's sunset for an insufficient life
I'm born out of a corrupt world's configuration
Come now, one last pain for this withered body
Come now, the balm for this putrid lost world
I'm lonely and lost in this reality
I'm wound that won't stop to bleed
I'm agony of the soulless times
One shot in my forehead releases me from this fetid shell |
