Album: Return to Deep Lethargy
Laid on a bed, I can not even move,
I try to sort my mind and assimilate my fate.
Death guides me, along its longest path,
to take me with her and end my torment.
Days and weeks pass by with tremendous agony,
but the end of the path never seems to arrive.
Please, terminate me!
Grant me rest, grant me peace.
Laid on a bed, I can not even move,
I try to sort my mind and assimilate my fate.
Death guides me, along its longest path,
to take me with her and end my torment.
I only hear the laments of my beloved ones,
who watch my life slowly fading out.
Don’t cry for me! This is our fate,
I see Death’s hand, this is the end of my path.
Days and weeks pass by with tremendous agony,
but the end of the path never seems to arrive.
Please, terminate me!
Grant me rest, grant me peace.
Laid on a bed, I can not even move,
I try to sort my mind and assimilate my fate.
Don’t cry for me! This is our fate,
I see Death’s hand, this is the end of my path.