Antestor

Depressed
Fighting seems so in vain Weakened by my own brain Mindless torture blackening my thoughts I'm flying away to my deepest decay I'm falling through the black hole I've lost my tears now I'm cold Deeper deeper deeper I'll fall I have no strength hear my call My soul is screaming let me free Take away this pain I see Descending feelings where are you leading me Desires of death rules in my darkness In the shadows I'll die all alone Blinding sorrow there's no tomorrow There's no place my soul can hide Slain by the thoughts that lied Fighting seems so in vain Weakened by my own brain From Letras Mania