VII Lyrics

by Sorg

Depression has long shackled me

My mind and feelings

Leaving nothing but eternal pain

And miserable existence

While the clock is ticking, counting down the hours to my death

I can only cry and wait

End of this torture

The last cry of the doomed to suffer

Ran out of my mouth

The night will never end for me

Eternal rain washes away all that is good

And the last drop of blood fell to the floor

And there, emptiness