Cult Of Occult - Black Sea

Live Fear Drown Suffocate in your own anxiety A thick magmatic substance flowing down your trachea Putrid gasoline choking your throat up And you only open your eyes to see everything melting into this dark liquid The whole world turning into the black sea I am trapped in this mess Caught like a damned insect Relentless waves of suffering I can’t control my destiny Sordid existence that I cannot command A ship without engine at the mercy of the black sea Smashing on boulders The hull is cracking So much weight on the shoulders My spine is splitting By the poison I’m invaded Now I feel it inside my veins Quickly scaling to freeze my heart Continuing, to blow my brain I sink I drown I submit to my fate I am weak and frail I had no chance I had lost since I tried I’ve given up on this great force I now obey to the black sea Now I feel great in my woe Come and join me, don’t be afraid Abandon your hopes, desires and will Dive into the sea It will swallow you and everything So don’t resist and follow me Listen to me you will be free We will die You and me In the sea With a smile No more fear No remains Of our life The black sea We’re dead but we’re free. This is irony!