Slut - Benighted

Forsake Every night happens the same relentless terrifying scenario Alex ten years old has to confront hell to finally find the sleep Closed eyelids do not prev

The awakening is brutal and the strange places around me And both quiet and distressing The urge to vomit is back In my inside world I think I've crossed the li

Étranges visions perdues dans mon sommeil L'homme est assis violemment immobile Il trempe sa lame dans la médiocrité Et dans le sang la pointe immaculée Ivr

I often wondered what could be hidden under The sleeping thing that the eyes will never see Lost somewhere in the dark water, silent and quiet I fear the discha

Sonder vainement le miroir de son ame Sans jamais trouver de réponses juste des craintes informes Icone Un regard fixe des mots prononcés sans que les lèvres

Saw it all When it happens that you love someone this someone possesses you I refuse to be possessed by anyone on Earth My silentglance is a torture for the mir

Here I stand despair invading me Dragging me in its vertiginous fall Endless echoes of the howling As a sweet requiem of existence Invoke hate the silence is de