Текст песни
Thanatophobia and endless darkness;
Autophobia and eternal sorrow...
My soul is lost to depression,
And captured by suicide's black hounds.
I'm buried alive without air,
Confined in a boarded-up coffin.
Dismembered and buried in disgrace,
I'm a wicked son of the twilight realm.
I opened Hell inside of me...
I'm the crossroads of nameless galaxies.
I've become a wretched wanderer,
Roaming the steppes of all-consuming chaos.
If you hate me, I agree!
If you disgust me, I hate myself!
But I remember everything, and it hurts
To be someone who thirsts for life.