所属专辑:Psychogrotesque
歌手: Aborym
时长: 04:05
III - Aborym[00:00:00]
Total isolation[00:00:02]
Rooms all the same[00:00:03]
Empty glasses puke and stains of blood[00:00:06]
And the marks of scratches against silent walls[00:00:13]
And I can still hear the screams of psychos[00:00:17]
And I can still feel the blows[00:00:20]
And the stink of medicines[00:00:22]
And the screams of silence of endless nights[00:00:24]
That neverending darkness[00:00:27]
And that blinding white of the walls[00:00:29]
Dozen and dozen of beings[00:00:33]
Drag themselves with no sense[00:00:36]
There are no mirrors[00:00:40]
Nobody owns anything[00:00:45]
It's like time has forgot to flow[00:00:46]
Time with no meaning[00:00:50]
I heard those voices inside me: you must die slowly slowly where were them [00:00:54]
I could feel them coming to my brain[00:01:14]
Mysterious nothing multiproblematic reign[00:01:22]
I couldn't contrast them[00:01:28]
I tried to run madly even by night[00:01:32]
I couldn't suffocate them[00:01:37]
Those voices were leaking in me[00:01:42]
Until they took every single corner of my mind[00:01:50]
Until they became so deafening to feel the urge[00:01:55]
Of screaming to shut them[00:02:01]
The descent to this hell interspersed with attempts of escape[00:02:06]
Of degradation and violence[00:02:12]
Long years of horror - the horror of solitude: abandon [00:02:44]
And I banged with my fists to the walls[00:02:51]
With hundredfold strength[00:03:05]
In here men don't praise the evil[00:03:34]
But they buy the good that they find inside of it[00:03:41]
In here are swallowed fluorescent poisons and asbestos pills[00:03:45]