Sullen Days
    (专辑: Pinnacle Of Bedlam - 2013)
    
    The 
broken ways, as I 
walk through the 
emptiness  Lost souls as empty as mine...  Barren and desolate, foreseeing the 
irony  Abolish the 
self, merge into a 
singular space...  Confront the 
self, subduing the 
whim's inside  No feelings to exude and portray the 
sullen days  As we hide from the 
bitterness  Embellish reality, or so your told...   No other way, to prepare for awakening  Condense the 
frail ridden mind  Keep without consciousness  To adhere to the 
ending days  The 
gods are not here for you now  Expect a 
dichotomy  Ancient thoughts to prepare for the 
exodus  Shutter at what knowledge will hold  Sullen days searching for a 
singular way   Now I 
conceive a 
brutal reality  Just wanting to kill  Murder in mind, to silence a 
virus  Internal struggle containing the 
violence  Wanting to purge the 
earth  Denying my thoughts to obtain absolution  Pray for my soul to receive its ascension   Sullen days as I 
dwell in this empty shell  Hopes of redemption decline  Festering hate inside as I 
harbor the 
pain within  A 
tormented soul that's tortured and bound  God fearing agony   Broken days, in my bitter reality  Conform thy self, I 
brood within  Prepare to die, as I 
wade through these sullen days  The 
know not my plans of what destiny holds   What you don't know, is silence can kill  What I 
know is silence will manifest  Hatred, brewing within me  I 
dream of killing  If thoughts could lash out, you'd all be dead   Now I 
conceive a 
brutal reality  Just wanting to kill  Murder in mind, to silence a 
virus  Internal struggle containing the 
violence  Wanting to purge the 
earth  Denying my thoughts to obtain absolution  Pray for my soul to receive its ascension   Sullen days as I 
dwell in this empty shell  Hopes of redemption decline  Festering hate inside as I 
harbor the 
pain within  A 
tormented soul that's tortured and bound  God fearing agony   Broken days, in my bitter reality  Conform thy self, I 
brood within  Prepare to die, as I 
wade through these sullen days  They know not my plans of what destiny holds