Myself my blame forever Never failing law of suffer Surrounded by all those clever Better to describe`s my loughter Cross the filth on the ground Try to face suffocation Be part of mighty sound Sound comes from deepest ocean That`s sad that`s mad I`m dreaming I starve for dissolution Like gentle way of killing I`m prey of suffocation I see my face I know my scars Inside this grime I`m just behind And site of faith there is my gate Be stout not scared we`ll reach our death I see my face I know my scars Inside this grime I`m just behind And site of faith there is my gate Be stout not scared we`ll reach our death Cross the filth on the ground Try to face suffocation Be part of mighty sound Sound comes from deepest ocean That`s sad that`s mad I`m dreaming I starve for dissolution Like gentle way of killing I`m prey of suffocation