The Whisper Of Men

Now it's time to live your no-life

Rotten trace with a rotten face

Your body is mine,

Corrupted dreams,

'Cause you feel the cold

And you can't die (again)

I see the horror in your eyes

Malefic fears evoked in pain.

"The unknown haze release a place,

Eternal peace will be your care"

For a voice, bringer of laments

For a sign that holds me out of here.

Come to me to be my shrine

Perfect fate alive in you

Cry with me, be my judge

'Cause you are me, and I'm in you.

Walking in death

Laughs creeping through your sight

Live like a ghost,

Dream like a man.

Feeling the night and the light

Raise your carnal side

You are not alive

Now it's time to live my no-life.

My rotten trace is my only way.

My body is drawn of corrupted dreams

I feel the cold and I wish to live again.

The Time is shedding lives

But it's ousted from this side.

The light is gone.

The winds don't talk.

My worlds dethrone.

The horror is drawing to a close.

The pain embraces my solitude.

The unknown haze, release a place

And hear... the whisper of men