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Never ending frost

Is coating the land

Freezing the body

Killing the soul

Crumbling shards

Scattered in the void

Immobilized

Rigid

Chains of mental pain

Cutting my flesh

Silence

As peaceful as a grave can be

Der Tod ist nicht die Antwort

Er ist die Lösung

Stille

Grabestille

Ewiger Frieden

The body gets numb

Slowly loosing it's spirit



Surrounded by emptiness

Soulles souls

Gathered in the void

Meaningless thought's

Echoes of agony

Silent screams

Bearing the words of misery

Lost battles

Life, a prison of endless suffering

Thoughts, sharp as knives

Cutting, tearing, ripping apart

Trapped in a man made prison

The flesh is weak

The flesh is imperfect

Purity through fire and death

Life leaving me

Drop after drop after drop

Soaking the soil

Drowning in life