Drowning in the Memory of a Cold Embrace

Life is a weapon
 that inevitably strike us
 i laugh planning the end...
 who'll stand in defense of the hope?
 when the abyss'll have swallowed all the light
 who'll observe the decay
 when the ruins of the world'll have hidden everything...
 who could see the future
 when all the children'll be blind...
 man is the parasite
 man is the cancer
 creator and destroyer
 flesh hungry
 emotions greedy
 until our weak envelope isn't saturated
 and slowly devour us.
 devour myself
 voce narrante
 another suicide
 shakes the world
 i'd never thought it could be so painful...
 i read back that letters... at first meaningless
 now i swear myself...
 grey shadows drive my journey
 and i become a shadow
 rememberin' my last embrace