Letra de Miscarriage of the soul

There is a void inside and no longer a soul, dementia has begun to take control.
Nowhere has become the other side.
The body is now prison, there´s no way out
(was there ever a way in?).
Shadows where wombs used to be, there is no escape from stagnating in despondency.
Seeing is deceiving and life just isn´t there.
Remember the walk off the cliff´s edge, still echoes of torment dwell.
Dead end passages of subconsciousness linger.