Concealed
by:
Post Mortem
Total Loss Of Senses
My Mind Draws A Blank
I Can't Remember
Wich Choice Should I Take?
(Chorus)
Crawl Inside An Open Wound
Close It Shut, Concealed In Doom
Tortue Me With Your Eyes
It's Your Existence That Is Despise
Reaching Out For Something
But There's Nc Thing There
Fucked Up Paranoia
Life's Cold Despair
(Chorus)
Time Seems To Stand Still
When I'm In My Space
Never Ending Thoughts
In A Suicidal Race