Grimlair - Captive Souls in Slaves & Artificial Bodies Lyrics


In complications....

I'm so tired!

Monotony of the days,

Does me tremble.

Unchanging spasms,

I debate myself,

Trying to think about

New days.

No more discoveries,

Blocked mind, anxiety!

Psychological slavery,

Unconsciousness!

Monotony of the days,

Does me tremble!

I kill myself again,

I'm so tired.