A Season In Hell - Martriden

Misery!

Hate!

To you I entrust my treasure

Walking along old paths

Marching forward

The burden growing

As I purge my mind of hope

My soul descends before me

Misfortune is my god

As the plagues smother in blood

The beast glares as I descend

As I make my choices

And swallow it down

Venom twists my limbs

Suffocates and deforms me

I cannot scream, feeling myself burn

Eternal punishment, this is Hell!

The clock of life has stopped

No longer with this world

Fading now into the depths

Ecstasy, Nightmare and sleep

In a nest of flame

I will unveil the mystery

Future, past and nothingness

I am the master