Testo Memory - Crematory

Memory

You are so fixed with yourself
That you can’t behold your life passing you by Wake up brisk before you vanity breaks you
Open your eyes while you still can
When you need me — just before the memory you
Hear my voice coming through your mind
When you need me — just before the memory
Hear my voice coming through your mind
Your friends suffocated by your ego
Your siblings haven’t known you for a long time
Even death refuses to tread on your doorstep
Ensued the false passage all your life
When you need me — just before the memory you
Hear my voice coming through your mind
When you need me — just before the memory
Hear my voice coming through your mind
No one here that misses you again
No one here to show you how to fly
Have no respect for life
Have no reverence for death
Mercy a world used by losers
Pain and sorrow gifts from heaven
Never will you love
Never will you live