Deep Down - Officium Triste

The darkest time in my life

Feeling lost, where can I hide

The downward spiral in which I am

Fucking leads me to the damned

Deep Down

I float in apathy

All black

That’s called misery

A mistery… to me

Unable to tell what’s the cause

Searching for answers enclosed in fog

Unable to determine how I got lost

Entering a world of black frost

Crawling back, a useless task

The last beams of hope I cannot grasp

The downward spiral, I’m falling fast

Release me at last

Unable to tell what’s the cause

Searching for answers in the fog

Unable to deal with reality

What are these visions I see

Unable to determine how I got lost

As I enter this rotten world of black frost

Deep down

I float in surreality

Freezing cold

That’s called misery

A mistery… to me