Death as a gift

Stormy day outside
When nothing's real
His nameless face appears

I see a man wаiting for
sign he's been seeking
Heralds of the end

So this way ends his day
His days all feel the same
Heads down, crippling steps

As misery [bad word] And nothing's real
Raindrops keep falling to wet his pain

Distress in never-ending days
Hope death is for real
Distress in never-ending days
Rainfall unending

To find death in misery
blessing in these times
The greatest gift

Espero que estos delicados sueños vuelen hacia [bad word] violentas quimeras encarnadas de ensueño y [bad word] n,
para que solo dejes de mentirte a ti mismo y sacies tu
duda devorando la soledad en este irreverente abandono
al cual pertenecemos mucho antes que nuestros pies
caminaran estos insufribles lugares.