Buried Deep by Frowning Lyrics
An empty heart, makes it steps through
Withered forests in the breath of plague
In this night there is a silence, the biting into hard grounds
Faded dreams in the splendor of dying light
Accompanied by the wind requiem
Here I walk like a specter, alone and desolated
Is man an error of God or God a mistake of man?
I stand outside of life on the edge of my abyss
In fever I carry the burden of life with tumbling senses
This will be my last look at this world, frozen graves above white sheets
But no one is going to write my name on stone panels
I do a step into the forgotten I know that the time has come for me
The leaves have finally fall, and the farewell tears have dried
I walk from the ranks of the living
Through my own grave in the eternal night
I climb into the blackness of my thoughts
It will take me to the malicious sleep
I dig deeper and deeper, to receive the kiss of the reaper
What‘s going on in a man, thats shovels his own grave
And searching for hope?My body is laying to rest
And roots writh in fitful slumber
This place sigh in the solemnity of this abandonment
With me, our contempt is sinkingThe earth stirs, worms awake
To devour all the sick, what live creates
I breathe earth - I see my beginning
I breathe earth - I see my end
I breathe Earth - Buried and forgotten
Withered forests in the breath of plague
In this night there is a silence, the biting into hard grounds
Faded dreams in the splendor of dying light
Accompanied by the wind requiem
Here I walk like a specter, alone and desolated
Is man an error of God or God a mistake of man?
I stand outside of life on the edge of my abyss
In fever I carry the burden of life with tumbling senses
This will be my last look at this world, frozen graves above white sheets
But no one is going to write my name on stone panels
I do a step into the forgotten I know that the time has come for me
The leaves have finally fall, and the farewell tears have dried
I walk from the ranks of the living
Through my own grave in the eternal night
I climb into the blackness of my thoughts
It will take me to the malicious sleep
I dig deeper and deeper, to receive the kiss of the reaper
What‘s going on in a man, thats shovels his own grave
And searching for hope?My body is laying to rest
And roots writh in fitful slumber
This place sigh in the solemnity of this abandonment
With me, our contempt is sinkingThe earth stirs, worms awake
To devour all the sick, what live creates
I breathe earth - I see my beginning
I breathe earth - I see my end
I breathe Earth - Buried and forgotten