Remnants of a Human by Erragal Lyrics
From the balconies of nothingness
Existence emerges
The dark features are like the ruins of the wall of fate
Contaminated with mud
Filling the wounds, and drifting illusion feeling the wind
The remnants of human beings have fallen asleep on the sand!
It revolves on an oasis of the smell of pus
And the sight of graves and the slope of a dull mirage
Nothing across the range and the boilers but the flavor of the wild remains of the perfumes
Its breath
Existence emerges
The dark features are like the ruins of the wall of fate
Contaminated with mud
Filling the wounds, and drifting illusion feeling the wind
The remnants of human beings have fallen asleep on the sand!
It revolves on an oasis of the smell of pus
And the sight of graves and the slope of a dull mirage
Nothing across the range and the boilers but the flavor of the wild remains of the perfumes
Its breath