Beautiful Darkness
Voices
Whispering crowd of pure non-sense
Struggling to ignore all the urges
Stabbing my head like I wish I could
Die
Sweet relief from an endless dismay
Lonely wanderer in the valley of
Pain
Hold me stronger, protect me
Your friendship is the only thing I ever feel
What you think about
What you think about
What you think about madness
I can't breath, I can't think
Infinite whormole of darkness
What you think about
What you think about
What you think about voidness
I can't feel what you feel
Lonely, alone
CH
Love, my love
Too bad I never found you
God, my God
Too bad you don't even care
Voices
Whispering crowd of pure non-sense
Struggling to ignore every urges
Stabbing my head like I wish I could
Silence
Black the absence, the essence of madness
Sit in the middle of
Myself
Empty space with nothing but
Shiny dark matter
Through infinite voidness
The echo of my breath
What you think about
What you think about
What you think about madness
I can't breath, I can't think
Infinite whormole of darkness
What you think about
What you think about
What you think about voidness
I can't feel what you feel
Love, my love
Too bad I never found you
God, my God
Too bad you don't even care
Cold, so cold
The place where I woke on
God damn God
Look at me, what have you done
Falling in absence while
I drawn in my essence
Madness is feeding my mind
Beautiful darkness
Your beauty is written
On black stones who never saw light
Falling in absence while
I drawn in my essence
Madness is feeding my mind
Beautiful darkness
Your beauty is written
On black stones who never saw light
Love, my love
Too bad I never found you
God, my God
Too bad you don't even care
Cold, so cold
The place where I woke on
God damn God
Look at me, what have you done
Whispering crowd of pure non-sense
Struggling to ignore all the urges
Stabbing my head like I wish I could
Die
Sweet relief from an endless dismay
Lonely wanderer in the valley of
Pain
Hold me stronger, protect me
Your friendship is the only thing I ever feel
What you think about
What you think about
What you think about madness
I can't breath, I can't think
Infinite whormole of darkness
What you think about
What you think about
What you think about voidness
I can't feel what you feel
Lonely, alone
CH
Love, my love
Too bad I never found you
God, my God
Too bad you don't even care
Voices
Whispering crowd of pure non-sense
Struggling to ignore every urges
Stabbing my head like I wish I could
Silence
Black the absence, the essence of madness
Sit in the middle of
Myself
Empty space with nothing but
Shiny dark matter
Through infinite voidness
The echo of my breath
What you think about
What you think about
What you think about madness
I can't breath, I can't think
Infinite whormole of darkness
What you think about
What you think about
What you think about voidness
I can't feel what you feel
Love, my love
Too bad I never found you
God, my God
Too bad you don't even care
Cold, so cold
The place where I woke on
God damn God
Look at me, what have you done
Falling in absence while
I drawn in my essence
Madness is feeding my mind
Beautiful darkness
Your beauty is written
On black stones who never saw light
Falling in absence while
I drawn in my essence
Madness is feeding my mind
Beautiful darkness
Your beauty is written
On black stones who never saw light
Love, my love
Too bad I never found you
God, my God
Too bad you don't even care
Cold, so cold
The place where I woke on
God damn God
Look at me, what have you done
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Writer(s): Alessandro Medri
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