Текст песни Void of the anal oppression - Own son

Minerals are not aware of pain
Fish sing about their dead .
My eyes are covered with salt,
I lost hope.
I have stood waiting for the wind
For thousands of years , or a single moment .
Then to be a handful of ashes
Over the precipice of oblivion.

Chorus:
I am your own son !
And the horses are eating each other!
I am your own son !
And the water will turn into gasoline !
I am your own son !
And time goes in a circle!
I am your own son !
Constantly one!

And I went through all these roads
Was there where the light and where there is no light
But the gods themselves against me
And I have not found an answer ...
My soul does not find rest
Do not know the beauty of Paradise Valley
I drink until the end of this grief
After all, I own son

chorus

Wise old man lowered his hands ,
This is a mystery forever -
As a person could have
Himself ?
Rivers flow into the oceans
And the sun will dry the sea,
But the secret is not to know us
Never .