Black Dogs
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Lyrics
In this rotting century of hate Your troubled mind, my trouble mind, our trouble minds This world is full of suffering The misery is taking me under Now it's spreading and swallows everything Standing here alone on the edge Descending into the darkness Standing here alone on the edge Descending into the darkness The voices are deceiving This isn't me I'm sinking In a rotting century of hate Estrangement from reality Fading away into nothing I didn't want to feel Or remember Standing here alone on the edge Descending into the darkness Standing here alone on the edge Descending into the darkness Demons are calling me They dig in their nails And pull me away Demons are calling me All I see is the end Just a way to escape I don't eat I won't sleep for days I didn't want to feel I didn't want to dream In this rotting century I didn't want to remember anything, anymore I didn't want to be a part of it This rotting century of hate Demons and black dogs A torture without mercy The coldest darkest place Demons and black dogs A torture without mercy The coldest darkest place
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:27
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 100 BPM