Dude Awards - The Winds Of Sorrow lyrics

In the depths of my insanity,

the world becomes A tomb of distant rooms

so black with hate and full of lies...

The stenche of days of old seep through the

cracks within the walls of ancient halls inside my

madley driven soul...

And what of all the memories so morbid and so sordid do the flash of wicked cries for love resound???

A heap of rotting hope contracts the rope

into A deathgrip

Slowly

falling

from

the chair

within my

room