Myself my blame forever
Never failing law of suffer
Surrounded by all those clever
Better to describe`s my loughter

Cross the filth on the ground
Try to face suffocation
Be part of mighty sound
Sound comes from deepest ocean
That`s sad that`s mad I`m dreaming
I starve for dissolution
Like gentle way of killing
I`m prey of suffocation

I see my face I know my scars
Inside this grime I`m just behind
And site of faith there is my gate
Be stout not scared we`ll reach our death

I see my face I know my scars
Inside this grime I`m just behind
And site of faith there is my gate
Be stout not scared we`ll reach our death

Cross the filth on the ground
Try to face suffocation
Be part of mighty sound
Sound comes from deepest ocean

That`s sad that`s mad I`m dreaming
I starve for dissolution
Like gentle way of killing
I`m prey of suffocation