T.F.M. - Eternal Rest Lyrics

I'm at the threshold
The wind touches my skin
It's cold and cuts like metal
The fog blurs my vision
I smell the humidity of the earth
I have to cross the path
If I fall, I'll get lost in the abyss
My voice trembles, I feel afraid
Maybe my mistakes will rebel
I hear the walk of a small animal
I follow its sound, It seems to guide me
My skin feels cold and soft
But the wind cuts me, it fills my skin
This desert breaks my spirit
Skulls and bones are under my feet
I see a mountain in the distance
It's black, full of sharp rocks
I must climb, my feet and hands are just bones
The pain is agonizing
I hear a sad lament
I feel like an animal is tearing me apart
The sun of us path
If I fall, I'll get lost in the abyss
My voice trembles, I feel afraid
I have almost no skin
I have some organs left
Some were torn out
Others pierced
I am only bones and spirit
My soul wanders here
I feel the sadness of those who accompany me
I know this is the end
It has come to the end of everything
I smell the flowers and nectar of the trees
It smells like smoke and blood
It is warm and cold at the same time
Now I can rest