Comatose Vigil

Suicide Grotesque
One step from morning to night One step from white to black One step from here to beyond One step from life to death And the night whispers the names Of fallen and damned one By the voice of the wind Fallen with no remorse Pale hands are searching for Sanity below the melting snow Thousands of hearts bleed Thousand of souls dissolve in dirt Yellow pages of the book of lies Promise a future full of light Harassing simple minds Exploring new horizons of illusions Ropes around our necks Are like crosses behind our backs And we crucify ourselves To save our souls from despair Aus Songtexte Mania