Oddaj mi dusze
Przynajmniej mroczną
Shed all humanity
Oddaj mi dusze
The quintessence of death is hollow desire
As if it would end this way, bliss is beyond reach
Distant cries of yearning long lost
Limping through causality
No excuse for crumbling ambition
Blame is easily laid upon the weak
Might and desire are the throes of wretchedness
Empty husks bereft of colour wandering the path of avarice
To perish on top of a mountain full of corpses
There's an itch under the eye
A yearning for blindness
Relishing the darkness beneath
Blinded man
Striving toward emptiness
What's there to see anyway?
Beauty was ravaged by fellow man
The gods stare down with amusement
At their failed experiment
Desolation of souls
It's as though we aren't supposed to exist
A blemish on a perfect landscape
Just twisted souls wandering without purpose
Through the horror called life
Mrok - Mroczna Dusza (Desolation of Souls) Lyrics
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Oddaj mi dusze
Przynajmniej mroczną
Shed all humanity
Oddaj mi dusze
The quintessence of death is hollow desire
As if it would end this way, bliss is beyond reach
Distant cries of yearning long lost
Limping through causality
No excuse for crumbling ambition
Blame is easily laid upon the weak
Might and desire are the throes of wretchedness
Empty husks bereft of colour wandering the path of avarice
To perish on top of a mountain full of corpses
There's an itch under the eye
A yearning for blindness
Relishing the darkness beneath
Blinded man
Striving toward emptiness
What's there to see anyway?
Beauty was ravaged by fellow man
The gods stare down with amusement
At their failed experiment
Desolation of souls
It's as though we aren't supposed to exist
A blemish on a perfect landscape
Just twisted souls wandering without purpose
Through the horror called life
Przynajmniej mroczną
Shed all humanity
Oddaj mi dusze
The quintessence of death is hollow desire
As if it would end this way, bliss is beyond reach
Distant cries of yearning long lost
Limping through causality
No excuse for crumbling ambition
Blame is easily laid upon the weak
Might and desire are the throes of wretchedness
Empty husks bereft of colour wandering the path of avarice
To perish on top of a mountain full of corpses
There's an itch under the eye
A yearning for blindness
Relishing the darkness beneath
Blinded man
Striving toward emptiness
What's there to see anyway?
Beauty was ravaged by fellow man
The gods stare down with amusement
At their failed experiment
Desolation of souls
It's as though we aren't supposed to exist
A blemish on a perfect landscape
Just twisted souls wandering without purpose
Through the horror called life
Writer: Michal Szczechura
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid