Schizophrenia (Mental Suicide) - text
Think of death as if it`s near
Plan my future as if it`s doesn`t exist
I`d like to die without having lived
Disappear without regret nor joy
Death is perhaps a delivery
Nobody`s never managed to prove it
I`d like to have no future
Kill without remorse even friends
Be an animal without faith nor law
Mad, I begin to be mad
I feel my nerves that are cracking
I want to weep and to laugh
An interior force pushes me to suicide
An other one pushes me to folly
I think of death as if it`s near
Project my future as if it doesn`t exist...
... And Death Smiled
- From the U.W.
- Through Your Torpor
- Let Me Die
- By Thy Name
- Schizophrenia (Mental Sui..
- March for Victory
- Your God
- Last Wishes
- The Psychopath
- Messenger of the U.W. (Se..