Sorrow of Disillusion by Grtfrdig Lyrics

This cold, dry air feels like nails burning my lungs when I breathe
There is a horrible stench in the night
And the dull humming of power lines
Drown out the sorrows of disillusionment

Wandering in these quiet streets
Upon the hill of suburban decadence
A visual reminder of how putrid this existence can be
Here only the taunting dreams remain
Streetlights are the only stars I wish upon
Maybe this is why nothing has come true

Dreams decay quicker in concrete catacombs
Stumbling in the shadows I will be drinking alone
Like the night before
And I will gaze upon their beauty and cower in their splendor
Just like the night before