Lyrics Sons Of Seasons

Sons Of Seasons

Gods Of Vermin

Decay of mind comes gradually

It keeps creeping up my spine

Just a human's life deficiency.

I am a god of vermin

I want to disappear

What reason can I find, what reason can I find?

Swallowing the things I can't control.

What happens when they come and violate my inner sun?

What happens when they try to smother all behind their eyes?

Will I still justify those goddamn lies?

I had control.

It grows inside

The brave divine

Inhale - deny - the stains inside.

The angel comes inside

The words he silent sighs.

What happens when they come and violate my inner sun?

What happens when they try to smother all behind their eyes?

Will I still justify those goddamn lies?

I had control.

(3x)

It grows inside

The brave divine

Inhale - deny - the stains inside.