Оригинальный текст песни Wilt
Misplace my memory a brain in decay,
Like all those creatures, with forgotten names.
All that I cherish is fading away,
like all those colors that peel in our wake.
Now tell me,
where they are hiding and who is this man?
How is it,
I can’t remember just how lost I am?
Slip into the hexing fog,
without name, a scourge forgotten,
I am plague.
Further away from the roots that I've laid,
my perception is blurring, this blight holds its sway.
Alone in the stillness a memory opaque,
hunted by a monster behind my own face.
Purge my loves one at a time,
then, bask in the glow.
Slip into, the hexing fog, without name,
a scourge forgotten.
I am damned to dwell within this box.
Corrupting a life forgotten, I am plague.
Mind decrepit,
past ingested.
I am the plague of paling.
A fiend who preys on memories.
I am claimed and empty.
I am claimed-and empty.