Текст песни Cultus Sanguine - As A Funereal Inside

Life is senseless
It turns to grey
Grey
Is the colour of doubt
Doubt for tomorrow
Slowly I will depart
These grey days
Aren't worth of my presence
As a funeral inside
I give no meanings
To this senseless life (of mine)
As a funeral inside
This cold light closes
My eyes
All the nothingness
Filling the poverty
Of this miserable human being
Stands in front of me