Testo Am I Falling Into The Claws Of The Lurking Death-Trap? Moker
Album: TRANSLATING THE PAIN
Death comes to us all. No matter how hard I fight for my own life.
The lust to give away my soul. The death collector wonât take it on hold.
Am I falling into the claws of the lurking deathtrap?
Knowing that severe torment is destined for my special kind.
Am I falling into the claws of the lurking deathtrap?
Visions of horror admits the corridors of my mind.
Death manifests itself, it kills and mains. Feel the presence grow.
The dark is where Iâm going to dwell. No longer can I see, as death wants it to be.
Iâm dying inside but I wonât life forever.
Iâm crying inside, I got to hold together.
Sucking the spirit from your soul.
The presence invades your brain like mole.
Falling (into the) deathtrap. My life ends here.
Sinking (into the) darkness. Memories fade away.
Thereâs nothing to gain.
See the suffer in my eyes, so many sleepless nights.
Iâm falling down this hole, sinking farther down.
I want to scream out loud but silence is all you hear.
Now itâs time to take my past and make it all disappear.
Reaper of life!
Tears begin to flood from my eyes.
My body shakes as I start to fall.
Tangled and twisted feelings all unwind.
My heart is dead with no demand.
Iâm falling into the trap. Past the eyes of death.
Iâm falling from the surface. Give me a peaceful rest.
I could not hold on. Now Iâm dead and gone.
So quickly I couldnât see. What the fuck happened to me.
Iâve fallen into the trap. Past the eyes of death.
Death comes to us all. No matter how hard I fight for my own life.
The lust to give away my soul. The death collector wonât take it on hold.
Am I falling into the claws of the lurking deathtrap?
Knowing that severe torment is destined for my special kind.
Iâve fallen into the claws of the lurking deathtrap.
Visions of horror admits the corridors of my mind.