Forgotten Tomb Springtime Depression 1. Todestrieb Piles of flesh buried by years. The sands of time are covering our eyes. Jaded by life. This nausea keeps going on growing. Aborted visions of tomorrow. These nights are endless. And the wind will bring us the coldness of depression. A life I cannot face. Their voices fill this dark emptiness. Desolated vastlands. The broken wings of a fallen bird. This beauty Ill find becoming a rotten body. Time here has stopped. A new dimension out of space. Last exit for paranoia - Infinite despondency. My blood is dripping down the drain. To fade into the embrace of dusk. To hear the distant sound of children laughters. To take Her hand and drown into utter darkness. Take me away from this suffering. A life! I cannot face. KILL ME These nights are endless. And the wind will bring us the coldness of depression. To fade into the embrace of dusk. To take Her hand and drown into utter darkness. 2. Scars Remembrances - Once more Im there Living in the past Faded pictures of yesterday My best and worst memories Will be forever here Another night - Bleak fading lights Im growing old with them Burning grief consumates me Im falling to dust Another day - Is turning grey Tonight I burn my pictures When I come home from these useless days And I dream of past joys Then I fall again into loneliness And my blood streams in remembrance When I cry into darkness And my scars release blood Sometimes you would have wantes to die To let me the last good memories of you A desert inside Cold blue dust is falling on my eyes Im flying away Dreaming of those bittersw! eet days Now I watch these opened wounds For every cut i bur n another fear Both we were painful scars, drops of blood falling in an endless sea of sadness. 3. Daylight Obsession I watched into the burning sun. My eyes filles with obsession. An eternal walk towards nothing. An empty road, as long as my eternal sickness. I watched into a dead horizon. My blood falls into the sun. My thoughts drown into emptiness. Stench of death in the air. The sickness of a summer afternoon. My sticky flesh covered by insects. A dream of naked bodies dying on meathooks. The smell of your slaughtered whore-meat rotting under a blinding sun. Your last stop - Dead end. My twisted visions revealed to you. Youll never understand this ravishing desire for demise. Hanged dolls, sing-song. Bones swinging endlessly. Hot winds of a funeral day. I walked through the same old walls. I smelled the same old dust. Dust of forgotten times. Dust of ! shallow lives. 4. Springtime Depression [instrumental] 5. Colourless Despondency Kill me - Take me to the place where my cries will stop forever And where my memories will drown in the sickness of dusk The shadows of the noose on the wall crosses that of my neck The weight of this sorrow The need to end it now This useless existence The will to end every shadow of my past A life drowned in misery A life stained by nausea No other reason to hang on to a life without a meaning Every dream has fallen to ashes At one with despondency Alive but so far away Left alone in a shallow life Without remorse - without a reason All my happiness now disappeared My soul descends into darkness As Her distant smile appears through the fog No one was here to dry my tears No one will cry A colourless reflection of despondency 6. Subway Apathy As a desolated subway As an empty city street It takes me a way Towards oceans of concrete A grey walk into the void Through faceless humans Nauseating melancholy Suburban distress Lifeless as your jaded eyes... Pitch black misery Dead leaves in rainy afternoons Cold - Cold sidewalks at night Frozen by bleak neon lights Lifeless asy our jaded eyes Our sight is broken by a train This time I know it will be at last one A reflection of the subway inside your eyes Waiting for the last train of this endless night Lifeless as your jaded eyes... To fade into the dark To run away towards another Grey - Another greay suicidal day Subway Apathy crawls in me Subway Apathy crawls in me Blackness Pale grey walls Dark landscapes of iron Deep inside my soul