Buried deep within thy self an ominous emotion is growing
Sleepless nights are passing by the melancholia is feeding on depression and anxiety
Time is lost in feverish dreams with your every dying breath it's evolving
Thirsting to take over the remaining fragments of your spiritual existence
Nesting in the depths of your soul
They are screaming inside you
Clawing to get out
Of the captivity of flesh!
Irregular heartbeats and hyperventilation
As morbid sights keeps flickering before your eyes
The stains of blood from your open lacerations
Turns into the art of your suffering
Transcendence will come through Insania
Perceived as pure madness
What could as well be an illuminating clarity
Engulfed in darkness, but isn’t this the light you have always been searching for?
To ignite the cleansing fire, to push that inner self-destruct button!