The screams that we hear
The cold that we feel
The silence that never came
Whispers scramble
Life is a storm that never calms
Until the tomb
Peace is a dream that hides a threat
Impending doom
Sensorial waves
Soaking in the flesh
Memories throb
In the beat of despair
Life is a storm that never calms
Until the tomb
Peace is a dream that hides a threat
Impending doom
The cold of death
The lack of certainty
The echoes return empty
Carrying no answers
Craving the curse
Sinking deeper into an abyss
Body is a cage
Mind, a tormentor
Rest, a forgotten luxury
Life is a storm that never calms
Until the tomb
Peace is a dream that hides a threat
Impending doom
A hunger that never fades
