The Winds Of Sorrow Lyrics

Dude Awards The Winds Of Sorrow

       In the depths  of my insanity,
   the world becomes A tomb of distant rooms 
  so black with hate and full of lies...
        The stenche of days of old seep through the 
cracks within the walls of ancient halls inside my
madley driven soul...
      And what of all the memories so morbid and so sordid do the flash of wicked cries for love resound???

       A heap of rotting hope contracts the rope
into A deathgrip
     Slowly 
              falling
                       from

                            the chair
                                      within my
                                                room