كلمات Deep Crimson Dreaming

Lying here in filth and ruin Watching the spiders weave Death tones blare behind my eyes There's less than ever to believe I've made a trench across each wrist While roaches skitter madly Echoes of too many days of life Grow more silent gradually Bleeding, seeing, pouring death A red eternal dream I conjure paths beyond the veil It's my blood summoning Staring at a shattered picture Despair in every crack Senses fleeting, heart bursts beating Drowning in a haze of black Puncture wounds, self made cocoons It's too late to return I plead to darkness, set me free There's truth in death, I'm ready to learn