Disturbant feel dead awoken again No more lungs to breath No more skin to touch No more eyes to see The atrocity your living in.
Ashen reflexion Perverted being Tied up unready to suffer Yet unborn.
Landscapes unreachable Caught upon eternal torment of misery and suffocation of death and torture Where there is nothing left to see feel or remember Where there is only pain Errance, sickness and painful torment upon gates of self-destruction.
