Under Ebony Shades
de funeral
Abased by my grief
The troubled mind I bear
Drags me down the abyss of
Endless loneliness
Enlight the reek in which you dwell
You re the weak your soul has fell
Hear the prayer of a lost soul
Even though the greatest of my wishes
Is being stoic, God has made me
One of many stooges
Trusting only thou
Who is alike myself
I merge with the darkness
That embraces me for who I am
Emaciated by their faulter moves
They hide under the cloak of blasphemy
Desperately yearning for love
Finding only misery avount
Now I loath the presence of God
Whom I had such trust in
Only to be abandoned
My hardest of times
Pierce the mind see what is not
Try to sense the spirit rot
Más canciones de funeral
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the door is still locked
the door is still locked
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potions
potions
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it's always been the same
it's always been the same
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blood everywhere
gorepack
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SAFE AND SOUND
SAFE AND SOUND
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back2sleep
back2sleep
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drained to my core
drained to my core
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none
none
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trying//cry4help
trying//cry4help
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downer
downer
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dead asf
gorepack
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antichrist
antichrist
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if you only knew
if you only knew
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ionwantthat
eviscerated
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cope
remorse
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gridlock
superplastic
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NOTICE ME
NOTICE ME
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don't hold me tonight
don't hold me tonight
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Too Young to Die
Gospel of Bones
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wtfwetalkinbout
suicideseason