Workin’ Song

Thousand nigmares in my brain

Solitude in my heart

Oniric trip, my soul fly away

Aeons longer

In the clouds of time

Darkness outside

Remote sense of perception show me the Way

Primitive instinct raise me up from obscurity

Tell me why i hear this voices in my head

Blinded eyes to run in this obscene theater of emotions

Eating dreams

Life in Hell

Walkin’ with the Dark Mother behind

Sad melody from her sickle

Ruins of memories vanishing

Into the wind of sorrow

Sunrise wake me up from this wrek

Memories, bones sleeping now into a grave

Perception of madness inside a Deep Green Haze

Now i understand the meaning

I say you Goodbye…