Suicide's Prophecies

Elects are roaming in my eyes

Forever died away mother's flame in my eyes

Heart is full, of unopened tragical cards

Time will move me into darkest place of space

Coffin - could couch of my future

Earth - eternal bed of my future

I touched the abyss with my senses

I left the loop it must have been done

I'm kissing black lady's hand

Feeling dead traits of deity I want go out

Maybe it's in imagination

I hear breathing of demons - is mixing into solid uproar

I wish eternal burden will find the labyrinths of eternity

I shuffled cards of life and I'll not return this way

Father Satan insists to learn not of obey blindly

Play from bloody music wonderful melody of suicide

I'm kissing black lady's hand

Feeling dead traits of deity I want go out

Maybe it's in imagination

I see threshold of dark stumbled souls

Accumulated strength flowing down together with blood

And only now my suffers are born at seven gates

I hear the moaning, dead mother's voice

In labyrinth of mind is going on fight for control

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, goats are waiting with pride

My soul on the way to sending, my eyes look at dying light