For Hypnos Songtext
von Isaurian

Pure and light as snow
View from the top

White pill as I go
Watch for the drop

The weight of the void
Slumber as I rot

I feel so lost
Illuminate my way into the core


An open door
The lightness of existence is my all

The cold, the wounds
A dark untruth

The cold
The cold, the wounds
The wounds
A dark


The cold
The cold, the wounds
The wounds
A dark untruth