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BOREDOM

Like fire I'm burning in times

Through the pestilence of life

Search me underneath the vanity

Dreams beyond my head

Are bold as pains I get

Knowing the lies behind

The hands are close so far

Roots of silence in me

Inside-out growing still

A craft to respect no more

Part of living is dying

You got to die a little bit

“Bleeding a ghoul in heaven, the last holy lie

Serve yourself a corpse, maybe you were saved

Take the knife and cut out your heart, you dirty bastard!

No need for compassion here, heaven and hell

What a dirty joke! Hahahaha…”

Leave me alone, let me be in this boredom

Count thousand abysses we’ve been through

The house of sleepless Ahrimans

Lyrics by Hilnorgoth: Sunday. June, 23, 2024