Miasma

In between, insidious vapor shall teem Looming so loathesome And it seems to me like I'm dead inside Bloated corpse, propped out of tradition I can never recall what it was I had ever to strive for as a youth Was it just to exist, autonomously? No, we don't want to work We just want to fuck, Swallow pills and forget our curses No, we don't need pigs like you We'll follow the laws of our emptying veins In this world of nothing for me I'd be sooner destroyed Vampire youth, raise your cups to the ne'er waning moon, Let its visage ring true! To the hearts cold and blue We're dying each moment, free We're all animals here Flesh and blood, bone and dream! We're just impulses here Another piece of shit in the storm Just another piece of shit From the smelling of things it appears this shit has come to a boil The night-time we shall rule as our own While the hollow shall sleep We shall bark at the moon In this world of nothing for me I'd be sooner destroyed In this world there is nothing for us but the sound (but the sound) Vampire youth, raise your cups to the ne'er waning moon, Let its visage ring true! To the hearts cold and blue We're dying each moment We'll never sleep again We'll be going fucking mad Sin and hell is all we will ever know Just another piece of shit!