The Wreck Songtext
von Exocrine

Madness

Day after day, night after night, the sun burn and the cold dark,
My lips baked by salt, dried by thirst, pathetic agony,
My blistered skin reveals my suppurating flesh,
Putrid appetizer for scavenger

I reach out to the rare castaway,
Dying in silence on this desperate raft

Together let′s sail to the end

And drowning through many layers of delirium,
Hallucinations on the wreck

Volutes of shadows laughing at me,
Confused with the plaintive of moribund

Burnt and licked by the sun and his tongue of fire


My blistered skin reveals my suppurating flesh,
Putrid appetizer for scavenger

Lost in the volutes of madness

And drowning through many layers of delirium,
Hallucinations on the wreck

Volutes of shadows laughing at me,
Confused with the plaintive of moribund

Lost in the volutes,
Putrid appetizer for scavenger

Lost in the volutes of madness

And then, while the frost night falls,
Appears the moving light descending to me
And station above the pathetic scene,
Is this the end? Is this God or one more trick of my mind?