Corpus Mortale

Sombre And Vile

Corpus Mortale


Sombre And Vile
Mortified by common conflicts 
Hatching emotions of pain... 
To me the pain is subordinate 
My soul is enslaved 
The agony divine... 
Drowning in the pools of distraughted ones 
Extracting my will 
The power decline... 
Brought towards degeneration 
A body lies broken to perish... 
Drawn to life's exit 
The persistence will be 
Violent and undemure 
On to those who've deceived me... 
Torment of my soul 
Blessed by the profane 
Prey of the light... 
Slaves of death 
The sombre will prevail 
Above the light... 
Ingrown habits of guilt 
Breeding the insecure 
Engraved into the inner 
Cannot be endured...Ever...