Testo Anxious Grey

Mostly deranged with clouded eyes Pierced by the fear to pay the price Nailed to the cross you can´t calm down Trapped in acid circle sounds Anxious grey Licking my toe Infecting my soul With reasons to woe Anxious grey Whispering clouds Torturing fear Penetrating doubts Dogs of war greedy for blood An eternal growing vicious flood Icecold sweat around my neck The more I run the more I come back Up and down through tumbling venes Darkman´s dreams with long sustain The more I have the more I cry The more I dream the more I die