Make Them Suffer - The Eternal Cold

Merch: iTunes: I begin to gnaw, chewing away and spitting up the very fabrication of myself. The Eternal Cold. Dark shall prosper as I plunge; descending deeper toward the shadows. Let me sleep, this endless drone must end. I pray for emptiness and plague upon yourself. For I am but a nothingness drifting, seeking dead ends and false hope. There is only death, I do not even exist. A shadow, a memory. Cast away all binds