Room Sexteen from X-Torsion by KENOS

ROOM SEXTEEN

Is this place
Called nowhere?
Or just a flash
Of a coming day that feeds in me…
Hidden spheres of madness
Sliding doors
Around a cage called
Room sexteen

Until you’ll burn

Infected dusty moths
In a spiral through the night
Around the burning circle
Of a deadly electric light
Are dancing with your eyes
In a bubble full of sins
This the cage for your damnation
Prisoner of room sexteen
That’s what you’re haunting
Or you’re still waiting?
The keys to lock the door
Is the one that you’re forsaking
Your soul is liquid
Questions just stupid
The answer hidden in the page
You’re writing down
So hear the sound
And someone is hitting the ground
Are you some more
My little whore
My number is upon your door
Becoming worse
Of your remorse
And blame now will follow its course
You’re just a corpse
And you’ll realize
An hole in the place of your eyes

How does it taste this nowhere
Prisoner
Of your own flashbacks of light
The falling star of knowledge
Reflecting memories
On the looking glass inside
Of you

I am the bad wrong creation
There’s no reason to be sad
I’m the king of your hours
Master of your desires
As you’re alive
Call me dead
As I am

• Black Metal
• Death Metal
• Metal
• doom
• gothic
• heavy metal
• Busto Arsizio