Buried Underneath Blacker Skies Lyrics

Only sadness and foglike shadows howling a path
I've lost sight of the sanity that once comforted me
How I long for the end of it all, the day of my demise
Drifting through this pointless existence have I lost all sanity

An instinct of self-preservation governs me when the crisis now arrives, but all I have is this premonition that makes my ego grow far beyond what's required


Withhold all thoughts of dismay that scar the soul
Inhuman perversions and this lust towards torment
A black liquid was seeping from my numbed mouth
Desecrator of morality and alterator of perception

I don't cling to life 'cause I'm alive, I cling for it 'cause I'm too dead to face the fear of new death
Possessed by the morbid irrational fears, this everquestionning process injected in the primal disharmony

If I was to take that last breath of mine soon
As long as I can still grab a breath, I will fight what life brings
But I saw no Gods, We are all sinful

Underneath the crust of our static observations of a whole called reality, the strive for transcendental meaning breaks down when metaphysical ideas conflict, boundaries faded as the guilt abated

The lesser evil in the quest for vindication
I'm not afraid of the fall if it was meant to be
Embodied in an attempt to drown the pain that abounds
I deserve to be buried underneath blacker skies

An instinct of self-preservation governs me when the crisis now arrives, but all I have is this premonition that makes my ego grow far beyond what's required

I've seen it all and there's nothing left
The confines of the nature of mankind's existence
A glimpse at immortality, through blind eyes
Basking in the glory and sublimity of mercy

I don't cling to life 'cause I'm alive, I cling for it 'cause I'm too dead to face the fear of new death
Possessed by the morbid irrational fears, this everquestionning process injected in the primal disharmony

I have no right to claim morality as my creation