Perfect Storm

Before our bodies sink on the darkest depths
This is my last message in a bottle

Caught in reality
In a spree of madness
A vicious circle where there’s no hope
A vicious circle where there’s no life

In every moment all I feel is pain
In every moment all I feel is dark
In every moment all I feel is pain
In every moment I feel no breath

Apocalypse is coming this is the end of days
The end of the world as we know it is here
Like a sunken vessel
Among a perfect storm
Without a captain
Which crew are just dead souls

Be my guidance, my savior
Between the storm, be a sailor
Give me your hand, for this is not the end
Take me away of this vicious circle

Be my guidance, my savior
Between the storm, be a sailor
Give me your hand, for this is not the end
Take me away of this vicious circle

My last disaster, a farewell to life
My sight is blue, as my lungs are
Escape from this madness that surrounds me, stop this endless fight
Between the waves I end this life

Be my guidance, my savior
Between the storm, be my sailor
Give me your hand, for this is not the end
Take me away of this vicious circle

Be my guidance my savior
Between the storm, be my sailor
Give me your hand, for this is not the end
Take me away from this perfect storm