Kappaleen sanat
every old man has regrets
things done, things not done
but to me regrets are twofold
the faces of coin I see in mirror
You are in my blood...
but the blood cells will die
as you did
and maybe youre memory will one day too
among the dead, dead, dead ground of soul
I stalk, prey, ambush
to realise Im just a scavenger
no grandeur, just filth
no greater meaning will ever come to me
a ghoul, servant to vampire lords
slave to a power of meaninglessness
total death is just a dream for me
beyond light im lost
trapped to quest
for a meaning
but theres nothing.
things done, things not done
but to me regrets are twofold
the faces of coin I see in mirror
You are in my blood...
but the blood cells will die
as you did
and maybe youre memory will one day too
among the dead, dead, dead ground of soul
I stalk, prey, ambush
to realise Im just a scavenger
no grandeur, just filth
no greater meaning will ever come to me
a ghoul, servant to vampire lords
slave to a power of meaninglessness
total death is just a dream for me
beyond light im lost
trapped to quest
for a meaning
but theres nothing.
