In twilight sleep death is reaping.
Blood stained, feels cold
In solitude as night grows old.
Death salvation, life capitulation,
Blood stained, feels cold, in the frozen soul.
Desire death and you'll sink into silence.
A terminal breath into darkened conscience
You still exist in the void of the head.
As everything else around you is dead.
Time of departure
From the depths of despair
I seek no paradise, though the end draws near.
It is an endless overture of my own reconstructions
I seek no paradise, just desire the salvation
Blood is dripping as mind's tripping.
In twilight sleep death is reaping.
Blood stained, feels cold
In solitude as night grows old.
Death salvation, life capitulation,
Blood stained, feels cold, in the frozen soul.
Life is a mandatory sacrifice, for the eternal dream of paradise
Make the time stand still, as silence is the last will.














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MejBarreda:
Manga Artist Wannabe
Lover of Pokemon
Reader of Manga
Listener of pop and rock musik
Proud of my Race
Can tie my Shoelace
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My principal account: *tomabw
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"Now the Sirens have a still more fatal weapon than their song, namely their silence." Franz Kafka-The Silence of the Sirens
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