Dysphoria Mourning Chorus Lyrics

Mourning Chorus Lyrics

Doom... Another soul brought to it's fate



Loss... Punishment I create



They are all so thoughtless



Brought down by their own sins.



Run from the sickness that lays in your veins



The dark path forbids you to cure yourself



Your-Self...



Voice of fate, Trembles in fear



As the Mourning Chorus Draws to a close.



Taken a back from your life, Crippled with disease



By the stagnant blood that kills from within



Find the reason or path for the cure you do not know



Punish the few that have the strength to endure it Through



Graves of long dead men



Your end now beacons.



Played out to the end, Could you ask for much more



That this game to be played to a rotten, stinking corpse



There's no life to be gained and the pain is too great



Rotting flesh that remains, Is the final : END OF ME