Black Sun - Konkhra

Those were the crowned days

When the wind was still drifting across the naked land

Remember them as you stand mind divided paralyzed

Waiting to grow old in wait for others initiative

To make you live

The black sun betrayed your soul

Salt water cleansed your blood

Relive your sick thoughts concerning life

As though you possessed the recipe for perfect living

While we are still searching

Think twice before you take

The next step and don’t be fooled by

The others wet kisses

Behold the disgust, the contempt

Resting in their eyes

Isolate yourself in egocentric dreams

Granting you success

Ignore the shredded corpses of proud men

Who were lost

Wallow in self pity over lost years

While we see you die

Look across your shoulder see us wave goodbye

Look at the cut off hands given to you

Trapped beneath the black sun, will let it burn

Your soul is lost you can’t re saved

You shall not be saved

The last hope dies

In your exhausted brain

As the black rays

Shine down on your

Dying body