Crise de la vie I

I'm walking on the edge of death Atop the monstrous monument of hate The sun is buried beneath the clouds And down in the vale, only oblivion awaits O, visions of insanity, drown me in futility O, dreams of destruction, bathe me in the void I am weary of these rotten ruins of existence I long for the serenity of the eternal gloom I'm walking on the edge of death Atop the monstrous monument of hate The sun is buried beneath the clouds And down in the vale, only oblivion awaits O, visions of insanity, drown me in futility O, dreams of destruction, bathe me in the void I am weary of these rotten ruins of existence I long for the serenity of the eternal gloom I'm walking on the edge of death Atop the monstrous monument of hate The sun is buried beneath the clouds And down in the vale, only oblivion awaits O, visions of insanity, drown me in futility O, dreams of destruction, bathe me in the void I am weary of these rotten ruins of existence I long for the serenity of the eternal gloom O, visions of insanity, drown me in futility O, dreams of destruction, bathe me in the void I am weary of these rotten ruins of existence I long for the serenity of the eternal gloom