Kataklysm

In Words Of Desperation

Kataklysm


These shades of gray are the essence of night 
They're the defenition, I'll make your life 
Darkness and fright.. your last cry 
Withstand my deadly grip 

Survivor of tyrants.. survivor of emptyness.. survivor of lies 
Your soul will die for me 

I'll take your wildest dreams 
I'll take you everything 
I'll be your ressurection, your annihilation 
I feel teh day has come, it's come... for the end to rise 
one pain, one sin, one humilation for this degradation 

We march in darkness... In desperation... In vital creation 

Son... burn my eyes, wake me from the dead 
Eternal whirlwind of sorrow 
I faced your hate and found nothing to repair the emptyness in
you 

This life you want so much, this hollow sky that rots 
This world will swallow you whole and spit you out so cold 
Leaving you with nothing serene and nothing to die for 
Break the cycle of wanting all that is out of reach 

You want this far too much, temptation's endless trap, for a
dying breed 

These shades of gray are the essence of night 
They're the definiton of what I'll make your life 
Darkness and Fright. your last cry 
Withstand my deadly grip 

Survivor of tyrants.. survivor of emptyness.. survivor of lies 
Your soul will die for me 

In world of desperation 
your cries are never heard 
In World of Desperation 
you sell your spirit to me