Gardens Of Gehenna

Lacrimae Rerum

Gardens Of Gehenna


From a thousand wounds I'm bleeding. 
The stench of decay hangs over me. 
Desperation floes from out af all pores. 
There is nothing left of ...me. 
My hopes like falcons 
with their mighty wings broken, 
my thoughts like corpses 
trampled down on a battle field, 
my life like a Valkyrie 
skinned and abused, 
me just a shadow. 
Mediocrity's miasma 
has touched upon me. 
My life is poisened 
and you are the ground. 
I am not willing 
to bear you anymore, 
and so I leave you 
and the dirt around. 
Lacrimae rerum, 
palida mors. 
My dreams you've stolen, my visions killed, 
there is nothing left of what I called my home. 
Regards I've been given from down below, 
a dark star will guide me from now on.