Consuming Cosmic Volatility
A Haunting Pessimistic Elegy
Ghostly Vortex of my Obliteration
And the Prodigy of Selfdisspation
Darkness poured forth upon my universe
In one unceasing radiation of gloom
A Heart heavy with the song of the mowing scythe
Spirally floating in antagonising Doom
Convulsive Spasm of the Soul
A chronic perpetual Distress
The Epitome of my Inferno
Dwelling dormant and will-less
Memo ante mortem beatus
Mors ultima linea rerum est
Media in vita in morte sumus
Sic non fuceat Lux Vitae!
A grievous Day lasts a hundred Years
Downhearted Spirit - perish in azure Tears
By the Signum of Mortality I fade away
Forsake myself - I'm torn astray
When All Hope is bleeding out of my soul
Deprived of confidence and Belief
My Life's a ruin in which my future dies.
A Forlorn Maze of Sorrow and Grief...
Nyktalgia - Nekrolog Lyrics
Nyktalgia - Nekrolog Lyrics
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Consuming Cosmic Volatility
A Haunting Pessimistic Elegy
Ghostly Vortex of my Obliteration
And the Prodigy of Selfdisspation
Darkness poured forth upon my universe
In one unceasing radiation of gloom
A Heart heavy with the song of the mowing scythe
Spirally floating in antagonising Doom
Convulsive Spasm of the Soul
A chronic perpetual Distress
The Epitome of my Inferno
Dwelling dormant and will-less
Memo ante mortem beatus
Mors ultima linea rerum est
Media in vita in morte sumus
Sic non fuceat Lux Vitae!
A grievous Day lasts a hundred Years
Downhearted Spirit - perish in azure Tears
By the Signum of Mortality I fade away
Forsake myself - I'm torn astray
When All Hope is bleeding out of my soul
Deprived of confidence and Belief
My Life's a ruin in which my future dies.
A Forlorn Maze of Sorrow and Grief...
A Haunting Pessimistic Elegy
Ghostly Vortex of my Obliteration
And the Prodigy of Selfdisspation
Darkness poured forth upon my universe
In one unceasing radiation of gloom
A Heart heavy with the song of the mowing scythe
Spirally floating in antagonising Doom
Convulsive Spasm of the Soul
A chronic perpetual Distress
The Epitome of my Inferno
Dwelling dormant and will-less
Memo ante mortem beatus
Mors ultima linea rerum est
Media in vita in morte sumus
Sic non fuceat Lux Vitae!
A grievous Day lasts a hundred Years
Downhearted Spirit - perish in azure Tears
By the Signum of Mortality I fade away
Forsake myself - I'm torn astray
When All Hope is bleeding out of my soul
Deprived of confidence and Belief
My Life's a ruin in which my future dies.
A Forlorn Maze of Sorrow and Grief...