Happy Days
Album • 2008
This track is instrumental.
My tears... That flow through my face My scars... That bleed endlessly... Down my skin... Infected... By the compost heat... Called life... Remembering.. All those.. Times where things seems ok.. People always say you cant dwell on the past... But yet they dont realize.. That the past makes you who you are now.. The suns rays that newer seem to get cold.. As it burns and pierces through my.. Open wounds.. That never seem to heal... Over these years i've come to realize That there is no heaven There is no hell... There is no spiritual thing that can save me from myself... Its so easy to lie yourself.. And say that life is good... Until you finally open your eyes And see the total destruction... Happening before you... The great depression... The great pain... The everyone suffers from sooner or later.. Sooner or later...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Withered weed in a base Old wooden table Remembers The days of fame Cold is the way Paying with pain Like thousands Of useless coins That rings in my pocket Morning rises And i dream to have ability To keep my eyes closed Just when sun stops Hating all my dark dreams Withered weeds in a base I remember those days When the smell of fresh flowers Was you hair Those moments All to give back With tears and destruction Of a flesh I smell the evening Feeling cutting through me As the red light on The horizon...
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Død...til meg Død...til alt Utallige timer og utallige dager... Det eneste ting som jeg kan føle er smerte... Å leve dreper meg Hvorfor kan ikke livet mitt slutte? ... Som om livet vil at jeg lider... Man kan ikke unnslippe dette...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Defeated by life, that's what I am It's something more than just being the loser, It's looking more at your target, at life Through a bulletproof glass Your efforts to break it are all vain And forever will be. Hitting your enemy so hard, until your fist bleed But nothing will change As soon as you entered the competition, You already knew that everything is worthless All your strength and efforts thrown away While a bitter laugh is echoing in your head. And there is nothing you could do to stop it And this is the supposed great circle of life? I think not! Motionless, hopeless Apathy is your god now Sometimes you love and praise it Sometimes you're afraid of it But when daylight is reaching your tired body Again Ghosts disappear, just for a second You're feeling competitive and full of strength While your blind eyes are ready to observe another defeat Once again.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
I hate my father for what he did to her that night I hate my mother for what she let out of her body I hate them for what they created I hate life, you hate life You hate being here, you hate being one of us Another weak mind, stuck to the decease called love Stuck in its poisonous, safe arms, you're decieved You hate life, I hate life After nine months it was too late I entered, with open eyes I inhaled the filth called air Hand in hand with my lungs they kept me alive I hate life, you hate life With dead eyes you watched her smile It brought you life, she died Isn't it beautiful? You hate life, I hate life
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 11, 2025
Bolest, žal, zapomnění, temnota, sněni, krev, beznaděj, Samota, noc, město, zvony, mlhové pole, nicota, perutě...
Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 11, 2025
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