Internal Morphosis

I Can't you see this on my pale skin?
Don't you know why you pray for me?
Fears become real in this shell...
Can't you see this in my rotten heart?
Don't you know why distress grips you?
In this head time no longer exists
Ii remain trapped in this empty body
That I don't recognized anymore.

...holding life for a lie...

Oh, internal morphosis
Never stops growing in my brain...

Reality distorts
From the pressure of this deadly illness in my guts
Sentenced to suffer in this wasteland My breath slows down.

...holding life for a lie...

Oh, internal morphosis...
Never stops growing in my brain...

I feel the disease pulsing in my veins
Gripping my senses and destroying my certainty
I'll never forget the weight of this burden
That will leave me here, stuck on this floor
Now I'll see the end as it is cold, hard and ruthless
Let me die in this suffering
Death is nothing but a passage.