Dusk - Frosty Screaming


A quiet scream slashing into the fictitious silence 
My frosty scream 
Am I still alive? 
Or I'm already dead? 
I feel still too much things 
But less then I can be alive 
Endless birth and life 
It was take on me one and one thousand wounds 
Every breath fissures into my spirit 
An other frosty screaming 
Blood splashing from my mouth 
Bleeding from thousand and thousand wounds 
In the dungeon of the eternity 
I'm already not alive for a long time 
But I'm not dead yet 
I'm dying 
Searching for the riddance 
My bloody body and bloodier soul 
It is slowly get chill 
I'm getting nearer to be dead 
Maybe it's the last frosty screaming

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