Lung Songtext
von False Light

Cancer of a concept
My thoughts; a eulogy
Leech in my lungs I can′t exhale
Answers out of fear
Better a hole in my head than this nihilism


Colors bleed, the charm of death
Drenched in filth, inherent grief
Afraid of the curtains, but I pull them shut
Did the clouds pollute my mind?
Hollowed out, dreadful, numb
Pain of life, helplessness of death

Wander, wilting
Void of value

Diseased, directionless