Dark Days of the Soul Lyrics

Weak and maimed, the face of tomorrow
No light to come – the destiny foretold
I spit, I vomit, I course and pray to the end
As nothingness reigns in everlasting divine decay

Dark days, dark days, dark days
Dark days of the soul

Dark days, dark days, dark days
Dark days of the soul

Is this addiction to bitterness
A sickness or a cure?
All hail emptiness – set as a general rule

Dark days of the soul
Dark days of the soul

A death camp for positive thoughts
Built by ardent faith in naught
All hail the internal darkness
That greedily all concepts of truth

The greatest of terror’s, bleak and pale
Hello nothingness, my old friend
My confusion dies along with self
Every fucking single day

Dark days, dark days of the soul
Dark days, dark days of the soul
And as the wind of desolation blows
Another pillar of the ego falls
Dark days, dark days of the soul

This is the face of reality
The inert struggle for glory of fools
Behold the sun of futility
Devouring all concepts of truth

Dark days, dark days of the soul
Dark days, dark days of the soul
And I will burn until nothing’s left
And hurt myself to feel I’m not dead yet
Dark days, dark days of the soul

Day after day after day after day
The darkness is growing without dismay
I spit, I vomit, I curse and pray for the end
But more dark days of the soul are waiting ahead