La Marche Funèbre: Nothing To Declare

My eyes died in salted sadness
My ears drowned in floods of blood
My heart buried with my past
My life leaving me.

Nothing to declare I left it all there
Nothing to declare but infinite despair.

And in this soundless darkness
Bereft of almost all senses
I wished and hoped for tranquility
Awake dreams of eternal rest.

A myriad of distressing seeds
Planted by my self and soul
Awoke a restless inner ghoul
'Cause history can't be buried!

I see the faces of those I lost
I hear my name in desperate cries
I feel pain in my crimson chambers
I know I thought I had...

Nothing to declare.

Sad memories haunt me
Grief written in every nerve and vein
The history of my dismal senses
Leaving me... no rest or escape!

This life-devouring desperation
Drags me to the ultimate edge
Embrace life (- Face death)
As only in life I might heal...
(Embrace life -) Face death
As only in death I can hide...