1. DESOLATE TO SORROW

(Instrumental)


2. THE GUN WILL BRING ME HAPPINESS

Beginning here...
Alone, empty and regrets
I cannot find my gun
The pain consumes my soul

I always lose that I find
But my happiness will come
I hoipe soon can arrive
I just need to find my gun

I find myself and wandering again
Just stay with me... my gun
When cannot find it...
Always can be the razor


3. JOURNEYS OF A MIND IN PAIN

Walking along this path
Desolate and cold
I feel my blood sprout
I would explode...

I cannot find out...
I do not even to escape...
My mind needs to exploit
Travel in my mind in pain...

Recalling dead ends...
Renaming sadness odorless...

Meeting outputs...
But I will not escape...
This pa in consumed me...
In wounds full of pain...


4. BEYOND THE WIND

Beyond the mind
Leave this thought
Walk in the wind
Live winded

Feel like the ruin
My mind lost in whispers

Take the razor to wind
This wind cut my steps...

Blood-coveres rocks
Calling into oblivion
Trees in silence watching
My step-cut between...

Remind my loser life...
Makes me want lie...


5. WEEPING MIRRORS PT. I

(Instrumental)


6. WEEPING MIRRORS PT. II

Drowning...
Hanging...

I see this face in the mirror...
I hate this face on the mirror...
Bleeding, crying...
Tears of pain...

The soul looks alone...
Decline on mirror...

Reflected illusions of all things...

I weeping mirror...
I feel this shit...
Cutting opening...
My veins...


7. LEAVING WOUNDS ON MEMORIES

My wounds... leave out this pain
Feelings... leave me in the ruin
Visions... make me see the rain
My thoughts... make me feel the pain...

Memories in this fucking mind
Loneliness paths under wind
Mournful past cut my arms
All must become, the most cold days...

Misery Days Return


8. THE END OF SOUL

(Outroduction)