As I lay down in my bed
Pray to god I won’t be dead
These voices coming down
Spiraling, like a laugh of a clown
A baby's cry, a desperate sigh
It is that raging fear I cannot deal with tonight
Vicious beings who left me a scared
And divided my faith that has no issue
Now I am sleepless, and full of anger
Lack of aggression, despite of depression
I find these voices highly efficient
Cause in my mind they are visions to come
My eyes fixated at the ceiling, my heart beats in fear
The grandeur delusion of building an empire
Or a wicked death and a funeral pyre
Voices inside never die
Voices in side that never
DIE
My mind isn’t clear
And nothing seem right
I fail to sleep, cringing inner fear
this blurred vision isn’t mine
cold sweat running down my spine
cannot fall asleep, why keep it inside?
for good or evil, unconscious state of mind
there is no one around,
probably my own Mr. Hyde
Mr. hyde
Voices inside
When everything commemorates
Of anything I do
And everything I fear
That one step beyond
Is the one to set me free
it lurks in the shadows for any false move I make
Different voices that come and go
Will bind my future, cause in my mind they stow
The walls are whispering, the door is screeching
bloodshot eyes, and shivering skin
if they don’t stop, I just might snap
Becoming obsessive, I’m too tired but can’t sleep
Maybe I’ll cut my skin just to feel alive
Cause I’m fading into deep
Darkness brings the end
The hell comes home collection pointed me in this direction. And I do not regret it one bit. This is some mighty mighty sludge. Or stoner. Ok, let's quote Lemmy: it's rock n roll.
Anyway, this is high quality music. Get it! dcdirkzwager
An awesome album start to finish. A perfect melding of gothic, melodic, and death metal. An album I truly get lost in, one of the best of 2020. Ravenna