Texty:
Mother Of Mercy Iv Symptoms Of Existence

In the dying hours Before life is gone Tell me what I would see A quick silent release A slow struggle alone I wasn?t there And now I?ll never know What

Ripped From the solace you gave me There?s no way this world?s gonna save me When the night came to take you away It cast shadows in my mind Crept closer

You?re a liar You?re a thief I wanna nail you down Take back what you took from me Lie, cheat, steal Do whatever you can You?ve done it all just to gain

Symptoms of existence I stand face to face with the flame Tormenting revelation Never free from the pain Abandon all pleasures desire Skin and bone burn

Savor the blood as it spills from my mouth No pity for me ?Cause I did this myself Torch the funeral pyre Where I already lie Make sure to tell the priest