Rooms Of Emptiness - Illogicist

Rooms Of Emptiness - Illogicist
Trying to escape this sense of desease
Wherever you move your eyes
Ghosts come back with their chains
Giving the way to breath to your fears
I'll never forget the mask sewed on your hurted face
Every time I look into your abyss
Suffering hands that scratch to be heard from your soul
Giving the way to live to your dreams
I'll never forget the fire burning on your deepest will
The cycles of existence
In a room of emptiness
Feeding my brain
Becoming insane
Rooms of emptiness
In a cycle of existence
Feeding my pain
I will be here to play my
Game
Closing the gates you have made to resist
Obstructions created as self defense for your peace
No one will break the thread of your mind
I'll never forget the blade cutting my self control
What can you see if you try to explore
Different rooms of your emptiness be the first
To sacrifice the cycle of existence
I'll never forget your name man you are my only god
The cycles of existence
In a room of emptiness
Feeding my brain
Becoming insane
Rooms of emptiness
In a cycle of existence
Feeding my pain
I will be here to play my
Game