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WOLFSSCHREI LYRICS
"Torture of a human soul" (2006 EP)
1. Lost In Void 2. Torture Of A Human Soul 3. Innermost Scenario
1. Lost In Void
Lost in void
Remembrance lost in void
Contoured and swallowed by this nothingness
Captured by a sea of void reflections
In this empty spaces my soul subsides
In this empty void my spirit is lying
By emptiness I am embraced
Deserted lays the crossing
To the vacant passage to death
A gash of hatred not remains
Envenom speeches dispersed in this silence
Mesmerized by a mortal aeon
Chased by an infinite sea of void… reflections
In this empty void my spirit is lying
Not thought nor moments
Deserted lays the crossing
In this vacant passage my soul subsides
And while the void is spreading wings
My anger burns continuously
Until it drowns in nothingness
Devoured by a sea… of void reflections!!!
- In der Leere, ein namenloses Nichts -
2. Torture Of A Human Soul
Torture of a human soul
Delusions let me leave my dimension
And move upon the superficies of my life
Tearing my spirit apart
Being a grief to my own existence
Let me dream of torture
Let me dream of a thousand nails
Torture my mind, torture my soul
Torture my spiritual dimension
Leave this reality, leave my dimension
While delusions drift away from my life
Change to another existence
To find a perfect way to torture a human soul…
I want you to dream of torture!
I want you to dream of a thousand nails!
Torture your mind, torture your soul!
Torture to your spiritual dimension!
Torture of a human soul!
Hand you over to this sorrow
Hand you over to this pain
I want to fill your sleepless dreams
Of suffering and agony!
Torture of a human soul!
3. Innermost Scenario
Innermost Scenario
A close night prevails
And a transcendent scenario
Supersedes my eternal horizon
…where my abode I have set…
Spherical dimness in everlasting dreams
Exhibit a failed phantasmagoria
Imposed by my own
Reverie of time
Wandering through the aether
Roving over everlasting spaces
Arcane cloud let
My shelter disappear
In this sadden dark
Time has almost turned
To masses of running drops
Of long since cold went thoughts
Before my reality has been replaced
By an essence of darkest mania
Monoliths of an unorthodox world
Enclose my inner cosmos
..My Innermost Scenario
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