Affliction of the Dead

Affliction of the Dead - Make Them Suffer
Old Souls & Lord of Woe

Shattered the fragments of my life lay scattered, engulfed beneath the
Shadows of my forever. Forever I am broken, decrepit. Lay this rose
Upon my tombstone. I will not live by your lies.

Only from the moisture of my rotting carcass shall I blossom

Mind controlled by hopeless affection; this affliction.

Affliction Of The Dead.

As I sink beneath these shadows, I find peace beneath the grave
And now finally I can blossom.