Deeper the Fall - Kozeljnik

Deeper I fall deeper the fall*
Greater the solemnity of the Fall
With everlasting dirt they paint my name
Nightmares gnaw my dreams and R**e the vision
Headless and heartless still striving forward
With strong burden through timeless Rust
Bare naked hands with slippery fingers
A face with scars and frozen lips
Mouthful of tragedy passion and disgust
My soul aflame is all I crave
Death came from the tips of my fingers
Now I leave soul to reach the end of the light
The weak one of me decays the True one out breathes
I shall speak and Blood from my mouth will flow
And no soul shall seek no path no longer