A lighted candle..in a dark room ..
Wet walls..cool air
Water flowing down the walls, looms the shadow
of the weeds around the house .. Nothing's there.
Rotting columns, peeling paint ..
the terrain has no concrete floor.
Window broken branches from trees in ..
steps up the stairs, screaming demon.
Eyes gouged out, gagged ..
raven at the window..in the vibrating chair doll.
Traces of the nail on the wall, on the floor
image faded,furniture burnt..
all talking about pain.
Blood on a liter..painted pictures ..
tongue cut,camera recording
In the room the stove,rule deathly silence ..
everything smells like death, empty eye hollow.
Coldness,wind and the crack of branches ..
there is heard cawing crow..death among us.
No tears,just fear on his face
burnt bodies still smoke coming from organs
somebody disease,to someone is food.
While the clock is ticking..all the doors are closed
carrying bodies until the dark..
horrified faces,shattered dreams,like as if they were made of glass..
The lyrics on paper..written ballad
and the words that freeze the blood in our veins..
The massacre will never end!!
REC: the camera is still record,
in this this city will rule silence..
Wet walls..cool air
Water flowing down the walls, looms the shadow
of the weeds around the house .. Nothing's there.
Rotting columns, peeling paint ..
the terrain has no concrete floor.
Window broken branches from trees in ..
steps up the stairs, screaming demon.
Eyes gouged out, gagged ..
raven at the window..in the vibrating chair doll.
Traces of the nail on the wall, on the floor
image faded,furniture burnt..
all talking about pain.
Blood on a liter..painted pictures ..
tongue cut,camera recording
In the room the stove,rule deathly silence ..
everything smells like death, empty eye hollow.
Coldness,wind and the crack of branches ..
there is heard cawing crow..death among us.
No tears,just fear on his face
burnt bodies still smoke coming from organs
somebody disease,to someone is food.
While the clock is ticking..all the doors are closed
carrying bodies until the dark..
horrified faces,shattered dreams,like as if they were made of glass..
The lyrics on paper..written ballad
and the words that freeze the blood in our veins..
The massacre will never end!!
REC: the camera is still record,
in this this city will rule silence..