Suffering Is a Virtue - Ophis

Trapped in a grave

Flatlined I dwell

Where there is no light

Trapped in a hell

That shall be called «life»

Buried in the box in my chest

To burn eternally

A passion silent, painful

The person I shall become maybe one day

Waiting eternally for release, for relief

Waiting eternally for things to change

Waiting eternally for the world to end

Waiting eternally

Waiting for ages

Waiting eternally

For the pale face

Waiting eternally

Waiting for ages

Waiting eternally

To become alive

Wonders need time

But a human life is nothing

Nothing of worth, or to create

That remains but pain

A world that has nothing to offer

But eternal darkness

Willingly I accept the gift

Of endless suffering