As A Funeral Inside

Cultus Sanguine

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Life is senseless
It turns to grey
Grey
Is the colour of doubt
Doubt for tomorrow
Slowly i will depart
These grey days
Aren't worth of my presence

As a funeral inside
I give no meanings
To this senseless life (of mine)
As a funeral inside
This cold light closes
My eyes

All the nothingness
Filling the poverty
Of this miserable human being
Stands in front of me