The Death Knell Of LifeLyrics&Music: ISC |
The dead's funeral that sentenced to Black shoulders that buries my sight Pendulum is cadence to death Second hand is dance of weathering
Lacerated soul is Summonning promised days While waits forever the answerless signal
Lacerated soul is Summonning bygone days While waits the bell that signals execution
The ending is coming The last chime is coming
Time becomes wind and disappears With darts away from something Time left behind lost sheeps With darts away from something As making impersonal sounds Time forsakes an innocent prayer And leads all to nihility
When the ending is coming You will hear the last chime
All dreams rings death knells All hopes are dashed now As the end of life nears Never find the meaning in my life
The soul that writhes and creeps the floor Screams a final death rattle that never ends He suffers hellfire that covers surface And covers an intent by the burned arms
Lacerated soul is Summonning promised days While waits forever the answerless signal
Lacerated soul is Summonning bygone days While waits the bell that signals execution
I could not do anything in a given life While he moans so, makes a confession I could not tell anything who I am ever While he mourns so, hears the tone of knells
The lost child who feel frantic with his back against the wall The cruel death passes a death sentence on him
“Dear greater dreams of trajectories that displays my sight It becomes hardly recognized rubbles And sank into dismay And time becomes wind and disappears With darts away from something”
“In the honey-colored days, she smiled mischievously Brilliant old scenes which was imprisoned into the memory Once-dreamer's journey is no longer here Once-towering youth is no longer here...”
“When time says the paragraph of latter end Ivies of grief that vines the chest spreads I'll feel emptiness about the curtainfall of life What will I speak my dying vital signal...?”
All dreams rings death knells All hopes are dashed now As the end of life nears Never find the meaning in my life
Ultima forsan... Vulnerant omnes, ultima necat... Tempus fugit... Vulnerant omnes, ultima necat... Ultima forsan... Memento mori...
All over the wall which painted that big sky Screaming that no recipient described there This sky towers up like a huge wall and Never responded to my calling for help
Lacerated soul is Summonning promised days While waits forever the answerless signal
Lacerated soul is Summonning bygone days While waits the bell that signals execution
To the unforgiven lost child The Blood becomes rain and lashes the cheeks The Blood becomes rain and streams down arms To the unforgiven lost old man The Blood becomes rain and streams down arms and fingers
All sacrifices are reduced to dust Only the soul which bleed was left Never extend a helping hand for your death throes In the tower where eternal solitude transmigrates You can't accomplish wishes Unanswered epilogue is near
Unforgiven regression Lost time Remaining days flakes The ending is coming now
“When the chasm of greater darkness emerges His soul can't do anything and is sucking under the hole”
When my memory and pathos becomes photons The anthemic finale for my life here comes...
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