Funeralium - Don't Hope For Any Better Things Now lyrics

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Funeralium - Don't Hope For Any Better Things Now lyrics

You'd better stop screaming towards these merciless walls which keep on echoing back Feel and touch, blood is running from your own ears, you are making yourself deaf Scratching your throat, sore, exploding your ears, sore, ripping your vocal cords, sore What shall you do when you're deaf and mute? Only your eyes left to tear off So don't hope for any better things now Your empire has fallen so trying to gather all its pieces won't make the sun come again So forget these ruins, swallow your bitterness and look beyond your everyday variations Just because villains will always remain the same glorious parasites for the whole mankind Vultures feasting on your demise, scornful grins as an audience, worms and co*kroaches Moss on the fallen rocks, harsh and deadly cold No softness whatsoever; they are your last refuge Broken rocks scattered on a hostile ground Your feet would bleed; your fingers could turn blue Damp and penetrating: the biting cold your blood slowing down, shunning your fingertips, Your hands, your torn feet Blisters scorched by the freezing cold, what a vengeance!? Your empire has fallen and it could have crushed your skull, But its unforeseen collapse, oh it was tremendously slow Like decay, rocks poured from a lurid sky And there was nothing you could do about it, They fell and fell, one by one, your fate slowly dripping away Now grab these rocks, hold them ferociously With all your strength and love, that's all there is And lo! Within that confused head of yours, something is rotting; the miasma makes you feel dizzy The sheer pestilent smell of lunacy resulting from ceaseless disappointments, over and over again Don't hope for any better things now f**ed in the head, they took you for a fool repeatedly, they have been vomiting in your brain You're so full of acrid disillusions; they are munching your hopes, corroding your values, Don't hope for any better things now Corrupting your senses, piercing your chest Choking your soul, bursting your ire Powerless, defenseless and helpless Don't hope for any better things now