Signs of the Swarm

Tempting Death
Death, still I beckon thee Embrace me with your grandeur This mental cruxifiction leaves me desolate and cursed Eternally forsaken, profound misery Tormented by a reality of suffering Dispossess this agony that binds me Barely living, constant dread Withering, awaiting my lonesome end Years of bleeding sorrow and wasted breath Clawing the hourglass For I mourn each day deprived of death So scorn and forgotten, drowning within a boundless doom Desolation giving way to dead eyes Death I beckon thee Scorn, deprived of my destiny Cowardice, kneel, grace me with your presence For each breath I take is an agonizing and grueling lesson Kiss of death, take me away For thy touch shall grant me blissful escape Battered and bruised And I come for your pure salvation Tempting your malevolence to free myself of damnation Silent overseer Devour me with thy malignant grace Aus Songtexte Mania