Sickness Infiltrating to Divine Songtext
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Sickness Infiltrating to Divine Songtext
The light bundles infiltrating from my wounds
Is the last hope breathing in this room
My hope is crushing under the overlapping memories
I′ve been waiting like many years between every breath
I am stumbling between my thoughts
The sound of the rain traps me to the dungeon of my thoughts.
The smell after that rising from the soil, reminds to me my losses
A unforgettable moment hiding in the depths, from every each one
A piece that is released with every drop,
Takes me as a prisoner while filling my lungs
Irreversible time
Fear of approaching to death
Time to blood harvest now
My soul is like a mighty tree slowly falling down to the soil
Alon one... followed the death of all the trees around him
In the last period of life
Grief and deep sadness in every cell of his roots
He resist like a monument to gravitational o soil
Whereas many body without soul stepping around me
Everybody in the life cycle
Their laughter, simple concerns, passion for survival
I'm so jealous. living like them like it won′t be tomorrow
A little more time to not forget my memories
I forgot the speed of time, I forgot the my age
I forgetting my past; but not the truth of the remaining time
Is the last hope breathing in this room
My hope is crushing under the overlapping memories
I′ve been waiting like many years between every breath
I am stumbling between my thoughts
The sound of the rain traps me to the dungeon of my thoughts.
The smell after that rising from the soil, reminds to me my losses
A unforgettable moment hiding in the depths, from every each one
A piece that is released with every drop,
Takes me as a prisoner while filling my lungs
Irreversible time
Fear of approaching to death
Time to blood harvest now
My soul is like a mighty tree slowly falling down to the soil
Alon one... followed the death of all the trees around him
In the last period of life
Grief and deep sadness in every cell of his roots
He resist like a monument to gravitational o soil
Whereas many body without soul stepping around me
Everybody in the life cycle
Their laughter, simple concerns, passion for survival
I'm so jealous. living like them like it won′t be tomorrow
A little more time to not forget my memories
I forgot the speed of time, I forgot the my age
I forgetting my past; but not the truth of the remaining time
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