rotting christ’ın sleep of the angels albümünün 8. parçasıdır.sözler:
take me in a heavy sleep
in adventures ive never seen
in a dimension before death
mentally lost always have been
if none of us / return from death
there is so a weaving
to explain life
in a place
there is no life
what i adore
is lost behind
all the figures feel like me
how can i feel as pain does not exist
here knowledge meets nothingness
a lost dream, a psychotic feast
if none of us / return from death
theres so weaving
to explain life
in a place
there is no life
what i adore
is lost behind
i have no advice
how i could
it seems so cordial
but in a way its not
delusions: lead my like
delusions: name all my life
with a picture of an empty heaven
a clear distinction
delusions
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