Dying - I Only Feel Apathy Songtext
von Theatre of Tragedy

Now, as I′m 'bout to be bereft of my troth
I cry aloud my last words of lost hope
A violent gust of wind is my frame of mind
Fluxes like moisture through pores

I am unwilling to forgive him
Who deprieved me of my life
Gloaming the sequence
A momentary view
Perishing intervals of rejoice
My supreme happiness is lost

Baleful emotions of fear, my body is the earth
The earth is now destined to be made forlorn
Forlorn from the enlivening energies
Am I not any longer living?


In mournful silence, I suffer (in mournful silence, I suffer)
In peace, I now will rest (in peace, I now will rest)
My hard-working hands (my hard-working hands)
Are now reposed (are now reposed)

I close thee, my beloved, into my heart
Conceal thy memory in my inner sanctum
In my thoughts, thou shalt forever be
As a dear and precious remembrance

I′m dethroned in the reign of entity
My tears descend like of ebony
Life is the theatre of tragedy
Dying, I only feel apathy (dying, I only want sympathy)

Dying, I only feel apathy (dying, I only want sympathy)
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah