Egyptian Tomb - With The Dead

Cold blankets over dead love

Mummification of dreams

Reality is muted my weak heart murdered by death screams

Termination of happiness, condemnation of the whole

Self pity begs forgiveness, gold turns back to charcoal

Yet life outside love’s pyramid

Is more deathlike than inside

Endless struggles, vicious circles from a dark world into black void

Assassination of self belief, silent pain is my only peace

Names, faces, flesh conquest drowning in an endless sea

Of deceit, no trust left, just soul — theft and misery

Still life outside love’s pyramid

Is more deathlike than inside

As I walk streets, each step is step one closer to death

When I kiss your lips, I’m another kiss closer to death

Yet death outside, loves fucked pyramid

Is more lifelike than inside