Splendor and Agony - Sinsaenum

Malady, my self-destruction

Abstract words through shades of lies

Paralyzed, a life of shadows

A black horizon, I want you to die

You’re struggling in vain

A continuous cry

An end to the pain

The throes of dying

Inner conflict brings division

Separates the mind and the flesh

Through the darkness I ride, confusion

May the blade bring the answer and set me free

You’re struggling in vain

A continuous cry

An end to the pain

The throes of dying

Razorblade, your bones, it squeals

Salty teardrops upon wounds

Your skin so soft, so tender

Fixed smile of horror!

I am terror, impenetrating fears

My resurrection through your screams

Feel my hands tightening

I’ve killed you before in my dreams

So you can ease my withdrawal!

Now take a look in the mirror

That fear enlightening your eyes

That fear is me!

You’re struggling in vain

A continuous cry

An end to the pain

The throes of dying

You’re struggling in vain

A continuous cry

An end to the pain

The throes of dying