Regret, From Nothing In It's Self letra

The Most Sinister & The Most Serious Art Appears Before Me
The Representation Of The Most Negative Of All Acts
It Results Ironic To Fear It & At The Same Time To Worship It
But This, As The Nocturnal Flight Of The Prophet Raven
It All Most Inspiers Me Admiration...
Victims Of The Most Unfortunate Illusion,
Here I Am In Walking In A Deplorable State,
Where No One Contemplates Any Action Of Hope
Without Daring To Express The Sorrow With The Minimum Sigh
It I Coul'd Here Their Screams
Their Rending Would Make Such As Sinister Chorus
Here All The Birds Caw As Ravensof Tempest
All The Idealisms & Beliefs Are Declared Null & They Crumble
But Even In The Arms Of Its High & Dark Infinity,
My Desperation Is So Huge,
That It Prohibits Me Even The Hope It Represents
In A World Where Nothing Should Be Missed,
Except Nothing In It Self

Empty (Espanha) - Letras

• A Place Called Solitude
• A Source of Hollow Essence
• Alone In The Darkness... My Eternal Rest
• Arrival Of The Sickening One
• Echoes Resounding Between The Abyss Of Time
• How Far I Am From All
• In The Sombre Solitude
• Manifest Of Endless Sorrow In Sanity
• Mortuary Tune Of The Prisioner´s Anguish
• Owner Of Wailings
• Regret, From Nothing In It's Self
• Son Of The Rain (My Divine Rain)
• The Gates of Eden Are Too Narrow
• The Goddess Of The Perpetual Lake
• The Horrible Drawing Back Of The Veil
• The House of Funerary Hymns
• The Last Breath Of My Mortal Despair
• The Sense of no Being
• The Spectral Paleness Of The Skin
• To The Stake
• Vast Immensity (Of Death)
• Worship Me And Die