söndag 3 februari 2008

Sacrificed soul

My soul is gone, bound to guide the dead
Alive by night, dead by dead
Turning screaming noises to voices in my head
Cry for help, scared by the illusions, want to get away
But I sacrificed my soul and are now bound to be a living dead

My body is weak and cold
It´s hard to breath, hard to speak
without my soul I won´t grow old
My finak destination will be on the highest peak
There will I sacrifice my body to the underworld
To the spiritis of eternity