Psalm IV - Reverence

Death has come to hang me, we’re all wastes of god

They wanna be what they can’t become

Mud flows in your veins and covers your skin

An angel protects you from yourself

But a last breath comes from your deathly pallor

A black hearse gonna be your next shelter

Where life has ceased to exist, we shall join to the forbidden acts

We’ll wander where death has not dared to enter

Emptiness surrounds nothingness, carressing the world, sadly

Tomorrow we’ll close our eyes forever, the ending we chose

Flowers as company, reflected on cold marble

The way of all lives is repeated, we know our end

The smell of the cellar penetrates my lungs

What we have seen is our world

A thorough life to forget throughout time

A thorough life in suffering and insanity

What we have felt is our lives

And the black scene envelops me, my body will remain faithful to it

We are the ghosts in control of the stillborns future

Without life, without love, a cluster of atoms in agony