Exhumation Ceaseless Sorrow
Upon the bloody altar of my tears where all my dreams keep pilling up I saw death torturing my soul I saw my soul teared apart Away, a nameless shadow inundating my perpetual sleep with their datestable bewailings trying to recall my unconscious birth A breath of life into the mouldly air that diffuses my existence an imposing voice that awakes and erases all the apathy Fire, a rotting race all I see is a dying place full of loneliness and pain and my dreams are all in vain Years are passing by through my dark and velvet sky isolation, ceaseless sorrow makes me feel there's no tomorrow
