Fornicatus Buried And Forgotten
Where is the light of life
The shine of happiness
But where I can lie in peace
with the last breath so thin
Where is the blaze of skies
The glow of mornings
And where this cold comes
with the winds so silent
Hear my moaning last words
Echoes in nightly skies
Repeatedly...
f..ck this world!
Only Death is certain
And it will be the way to my suicide
I think what this world
is bringed to me... nothing!
Nothing... There's nothing!
I just want to be
Buried and forgotten
