Mourningside - Cold Black Cloud

What emotion?
What misery?
What, more than another
Can destroy us

Lost, you fidget
A vise tightens around you a thick black fog
Wrap you
And the lungs fill
With it

Fear of falling, but I want
Fear of suffering, but I desire
Fear of everything
Fear of nothing
Fear of oblivion

Which enchain your wight
Hanging in time and space

Fear of falling, but i want
Fear of suffering, but i hunger
Fear of everything
Fear of nothing
Fear of oblivion

Now I laid here, on nothing
Wrapped in dark flames
Which shake my mind
Terrified of what he wants

Doesn't identify itself
Doesn't recognize the unconscious

The soul is lost
The soul is empty
Only the fall can find it
Only the fall can save it

Could this be the way?
Could this be the end of everything?
Or can you emerge from this cold black cloud?

Written by:
Gabriele Achilli

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