Anathema All Faith Is Lost
As the dawn emerges I cry in grief Sorrows flow, the sadness of another day tortures my heart Life fades. Echoes, voices calling Within my mind. Shadows. I cry My senses deteriorated I break down devoid of hope All faith is lost. Why live? I beg for mercy, I plead, tell me Why? Why me? Why must I be one of the chosen? Forgive me for my inquisition Please answer, I offer my condition My eyes are closed, I call to the darkness allowing the gloom to swallow me I relax Gripping my soul as I'm extracted from reality The umbra chills me I levitate, staring at my inanimate corpse Drifting towards the eternal bliss Beckoned by beings superior Colossal roar of silence deafens me I disburden myself Where am I bound? My trappist ways are forgotten as peralsized souls cry out for me Impassive, I atrive for the light My true self finally manifests I am found.
