Stench of Misery

I fall within through the call of the seven sins
I smell immediately a wretched stench of misery
What a chaos force, lots of uncertainties
My mind is struggling for its discipline
Here comes the deception of mind
This meltdown is one of a kind
My empire to escape
Promises are made
My empire to the shore
I’m coming back, for more
I float away to the ground of the undead bay
This mind is uncontrolled, a spirit about to unfold
Total exodus, my own nemesis
I can’t stop the way I bleed my misery
Open to the downfall of self-retreat in the face of escape
My empire to escape
Promises are made
My empire to the shore
We’re back, for more
My empire to escape
Promises are made
My empire to the shore
I’m coming back, for more
You wanted to believe it
Now for you to see
You never wanted to see it
Now start to believe
My empire to escape
Promises are made
My empire to the shore
We’re back, for more
My empire to escape
Promises are made
My empire to the shore
I’m coming back, for more