Broken Dreams of Death - Mactätus

Flashing memories burning into minds psychotic iam echoes of morbid thoughts it

speaks to me

Loud and clear I can now see it in front of me medically destructed

Depressive and sick not of this world any longer self

Destructed suicidal and mental weakness, frustration, anger and pain

Please free my soul listen, do what you have to

Free your mind, do it!

I wait for you on the other side, you and me,

for eternal time

Empty eyes are gazing through the glass of pills frustration as shadow of it

Condemned to be, a slave of this game

What sustains my existence?

The broken dream’s everything is gone

Take the step, one foot in front of the other

Now!

Listen!

Trust and follow into game

Everything is clear now

Can’t they see it?

It easy, come on do it!

Are they here?

Try to scream!

Can you hear it?

Just open the door

Your death is here!!!