Album: Individualism
Absolute inexistence
Walking through the edge of madness
Followed by the shadows of a troubled mind
Dragging chains through the dark paths
Inhabited by old trees… Dry and grey…
The icy winds blow
Making hearts freeze
The fog hangs…
Bringing the endless grief
To a life destined to suffering
Catharsis
Taking them to the death
Catharsis
Purifying souls
Walking through the edge of madness
Followed by the shadows of a troubled mind
Catharsis
Taking them to the death
Catharsis
Purifying souls
Lights out
Lost, walking in circles
In silence, decoding darkness
Whispering delusion hymns
Like wolves crawling to the abyss