Salt In The Wound Lyrics

How many times have I gazed into this,

The blackest mirror of my passions?

Times without knowing...

Rotting from the inside

Blight has taken hold

Salt in the wounds

Salt in the wounds

I made myself cold and pure

Like the stars

So devoid

Empire of nihilism...

All I've seen...

All I've touched

All I've felt

Empire of wasted moments

Crown of shit...

Throne of regrets...

Robe of hate...

Sceptre of Disparagement.