This life has slowly faded away
In this swamp we have drowned
No second chance, no shining sun
Wrapped in a haze that makes me blind
No cry or no curses could explain that
By a virus of apathy and hatred, Infected, I’m
Have you really been so sick and tired of fighting it ?
The sun won't rise
The sun won't rise again
As you walk through darkness
Do you still see the path ?
We Will spread back our scorn
I'm ready to fight, I'm ready to sink
Scorned by most. Blessed by the worst
To Rise after defeat, to fall after rising
Among them, I hope you’re not alone in this endless night
Our sun went down, our moon is dead
This is the curse of the dephts
credits
from Tales Of Woe,
track released September 27, 2023
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