This necropolis of my vile block past
As a dark malevolent vicious nerve
Still tangled tightly around my spine
As a testimonial of a poisonous past
A life-story pessimistic end dead
Summoning my deepest
feelings of fear
The past is my bane
This apocalypse of my inner self
Like a vast and
deserted scorched earth
With its rotting soil
now burnt to ashes
Wiping away
the diseases of the past
of the past
Stare into infinity
The past is my bane
So close to insanity
Taste the pain
The past is my hone
So close to insanity
I can taste the pain
A life-story pessimistic and dead
Summoning my deepest
feelings of fear
The past is my bane
I can taste the pain
Stare into infinity
The past is my bane
So close to insanity
Taste the pain
The past is my hone
So close to insanity
I can taste the pain
Stare into infinity
The past is my bane
So close to insanity
Taste the pain