I dreamt I was in the skin of someone else
and everybody around me
told me that I was this man,
preferred blindness to lucidity
Truth is a blinding sun
that sight can't stand,
to fill
the emptiness
with flight
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction makes the lie
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction makes the madness
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction torn away
Ancient trauma, epileptic passage, the rebirth of rage,
subconscious
Deceased person, his face comes to my mind, so familiar
but so frightening
Lying powers dominate
I'm the sum of the identities
which compose me as pieces of puzzle,
the real one falls in nothingness,
lost in dark parallel spheres
Let it die,
you lie,
let him die
Escape by all means the conscience of the mortal state,
escape by all means the conscience of the mortal state
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction makes the lie
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction makes the madness
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction,
Mourning Affliction torn away