Desecrated Dreams - I Create lyrics

Unusual thoughts about d**h I feel it again - the unceasing shivering I must open the gate to emptiness Where no thought is a sin To give way for destiny and to die I create my images I create my own d**h I'm k**ed by the sick desire I'm buried with bad images An emptymess is the light of my life Paradise of the dead has opened No suffering No illusions There is just the weeping