Текст песни Darkane - Inhuman Spirits

Оригинальный текст песни Inhuman Spirits

A truly messed up failing mind
Grasping for a way to cope
Slipping deep into oblivion (oblivion)
Bridging the gap of mad desire

No (no) matter what

It's still (it's still) an illusion

Tearing them down
Withering souls of dust
Inhuman spirits
Rebuilt from spite

Breaking down on the path of existence
Unwilling to accept the facts
Unraveling treacherous lies
Darkening shadows crowding the soul

No (no) matter what

It's still (it's still) an illusion

A horrifying untold deed

Tearing them down (tearing them down)
Withering souls of dust (souls of dust)
Inhuman spirits
Rebuilt from spite

No (no) matter what

It's still (it's still) an illusion

A pure evil ego

Tearing them down (tearing them down)
Withering souls of dust (souls of dust)
Inhuman spirits
Rebuilt from spite
Rebuilt from spite