In Words Of Desperation - Kataklysm

These shades of gray are the essence of night

They’re the definition, I’ll make your life

Darkness and fright, your last cry

Withstand my deadly grip

Survivor of tyrants, survivor of emptiness, survivor of lies

Your soul will die for me

I’ll take your wildest dreams

I’ll take your everything

I’ll be your resurrection, your annihilation

I feel the day has come, it’s come, for the end to rise

One pain, one sin, one humiliation for this degradation

We march in darkness

In desperation

In vital creation

Sun, burn my eyes, wake me from the dead

Eternal whirlwind of sorrow

I faced your hate and found nothing to repair the emptiness in you

This life you want so much, this hollow sky that rots

This world will swallow you whole and spit you out so cold

Leaving you with nothing serene and nothing to die for

Break the cycle of wanting all that is out of reach

You want this far too much, temptation’s endless trap, for a dying breed

These shades of gray are the essence of night

They’re the definiton of what I’ll make your life

Darkness and fright, your last cry

Withstand my deadly grip

Survivor of tyrants, survivor of emptiness, survivor of lies

Your soul will die for me

In words of desperation

Your cries are never heard

In words of desperation

You sell your spirit to me