Tenebral Rift - Black Mire
текст песни

Corroded cold skin,
Feeble hands slip,
Sore eyelids burn,
Gasping for air,
My twisted mind.
Trapped in the void,
Seeds of madness,
Devouring my soul.

Wading through mud and dirt,
Drifting towards oblivion.

My heart torn apart,
Ripped open,
Carried far away,
Everything that ever was,
Defeated and,
Scattered on the ground.
Tossed into the void.

Drift down, into the dark,
Where no eyes can see,
A deep and steady dive,
To the inner world.

Dead dreams lay burried,
Under the mud of broken bones,
There is no greater journey,
Except within,
The constant need to throw myself,
Towards the beyond.

All creation is doomed to perish,
Lungs filled with ashes and boiling blood,
In the eyes of the dead,
The putrid stench ascends from rotting soil,
Drifting towards oblivion.