When you all invited me
Into your pathetic life
What did you know what did you see
The difference with and without me
Did you expect comfort
But turbulence
Did you sense joy around my ego
But true cold
I died when you came around
It's the night of the mind
Alone... alone
I could not beat my dead pulse

The perils of the calm
Solitude and abhorrence
You all stared right through my soul
As eeric serpents with silver tongues
The perils of the calm
Solitude and abhorrence
Cold, cold, desolate
How much more can I hold
Walking the estate of the dead
Cold, cold, desolate
This darkness ends the circle
I died when you came around

And when I come to pass
I may miss you all
Not likely, I am not for you

Leading not following
Acting not holding
Life, oh miserable life
Lunar it is, cold it is
Delivers morbid woe of antilife

The art of gloom, the art of doom
Giant it is, a giant it is
The airless darkness
It's yours to hold
Forever more

Dissever my skin from the bone
Hold my blood in your hands
These knives slice wherever they fell
Tunes of insanity shall echo through eternity

Old fashioned moreal entombed
Show the world we're eating shit
Swimming in a pissifilled pit
Sucking their tits
Singing sinatra
Cutting our wrists
These tunes of insanity shall echo through eternity
Do you follow

You love me, love me
Love me morbid
You're my weak link to life
You're the reason why I'm still here
But do you reason the chains that hold me back

Will you be there tomorrow
Will you absorb my sorrow
Have you seen the light in me
Do you sense my destiny
Do you know what I am

Walk through the flames with me
Until I'm free
And from life departed
Piss on my dead skin, you broken hearted