The Lachrymal Sleep (Doom:vs)

Useless numb existence, I breathe My tired limbs crawling through mud Sickening clamour from bodies so still Weakened by each moment I breathe Let me slip into hiding Let me dream, one final dream In this coffin of light In which I live kills my will To feel alive I beg you to, help me through Red colours the broken Embodies the snow I bleed with the cold Let me slip into hiding Let me dream, One final dream In this coffin of light In which I live kills my will To feel alive I beg you to, help me through