Blackness letra

Reality has died or rather never been born it was just a woven imagination or just a habit
Call it what you want
She's dying chocking down and suffocating with saliva if i could let her died... we are tied together like good and evil anima as many worlds as many us
Merciful god we are just tools in creator's hands christ you're a lie in the mouth of demiurge
Blackness, blackness, blackness dressed in white
System of control based on empathy murderer trying to make you believe
Blackness, blackness, blackness dressed in white

Mess Age - Letras

• Almost Dead
• Among The Empty Walls
• Another Step Into...
• Beg For Mercy
• Bitterness
• Blackness
• C.O.L.D.
• Deviations
• Devoured With Famished Eyes
• Downfall
• Drowsy Arena
• Electrocuted Beings
• Everyday Paranoia
• Fulfiled With Nothing
• Generation Of Unfleshed
• Hatred
• Illusion?
• Incomprehensible
• Individual Daemon
• Infected By Deflections
• Kill The Falsehood
• Leash
• Lost
• Opium For Masses
• Perfect World
• Perfect World part II
• Resurrection
• Sacrifice
• Shame
• Sweet Frustration
• The Alchemist
• The Dusk
• the EXIsTence DOOR
• The Scarlet Rings
• Third Millenium
• Tied
• Torn Souls
• Transfixed
• Unreal
• Unspoken/Undone/Unfulfilled
• Waiting For Miracle