The Indictment Of Birth letra

The performance is dull, the drama is lost
But the curtain won't fall, the lights won't shut off
The story is tedious, the plot line long spent
But the pages keep turning, no conclusion no end

Past cemetery gates, rows of tombstones stand
Reassuring reminder, sleep is at hand
But the sun is rising, it calls to me
Awake you will remain, insomnia life's fee

This body is my prison, the grave is my bed
This world is losing, we're all better dead.

Luftwaffe - Letras

• A Solitary Order
• Ascension of Indigtaion
• Constance
• Correcting the Human Model
• Feraland
• Flickers
• Kalki's Army
• Killkorps
• Kronostory
• L'oss Hall
• Nebuchadnezzar Division
• Patterns Of Force
• Satan and the Sun
• Solipsistica Nihilisti
• The 36 faces of Adam Qadmon
• The Dead do Not Revolt
• The Indictment Of Birth
• The Trepan Of The Clock
• The World That is Lost