Void from Efemeryda by Kholm

I'm gradually loosing my senses,
Looking at the end of all creations,
It's a taste of power which kills the pain,
Strengh and fear, I can feel it in my veins,

Listen,
Maybe you'll hear that your soul is crying,
You have closed it in a glass bottle and it's trying,
To escape but it's up to you,

It isn't life, isn't death,
Darkness thats all what I see,
I can't walk or take a breath,
Go away, please leave me be.

Listen,
Maybe you'll hear that your soul is crying,
You have closed it in a glass bottle and it's trying,
To escape but it's up to you,

And now I'm rotting in my own prison,
Tormented by horrifying visions,
All my chosen paths were leading to this,
I can't change past, future doesn't exist,

Listen,
Maybe you'll hear that your soul is crying,
You have closed it in a glass bottle and it's trying,
To escape but it's up to you,

• Alternative Metal
• Death Metal
• Heavy Metal
• Metal
• Metalcore
• Power Metal
• Chelm