BEING OF ENTROPY - IN DEPTHS

Blank my mind and spare me the tears The cries of the hounds as the phantom appears Another imposter The sheep with a mask beneath the dark Another imposter Frozen solid as I stare the witch at her cold heart Spare me the fucking tears An empty vessel Another mistake and the cracks will appear Another imposter, this cycle will never end Another imposter, embraced this wonderful hell Is this what you call bliss I'd rather rot in the abyss Open our eyes to witness the void and the abyss Is this what you call bliss I'd rather rot in the abyss Is this what you call bliss This curse will be the end of me You'll be begging on your fucking knees Your brothers souls will not be at peace Sick and tired of these games I find solace in the embrace I return to you A prophecy that will never come true ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- VIDEO BY GEORGE "MITCH" MARKAKIS ALL MUSIC AND LYRICS WRITTEN, RECORDED AND PRODUCED BY BEING OF ENTROPY ADDITIONAL PRODUCTION AND MIXING BY ANDREAS HADJIPANDELIS FOR KITION AUDIO MASTERED BY GEORGE "MITCH" MARKAKIS