Post Mortem Nihil Est letra

The pain that we feel lets the torment grow
Unknown is the destination
The escape that we search for is the confusion we obtain
That's the frame of our desperate lives
We all want to die
That's the frame of our desperate lives
We're all going to die

We're sleepwalkers of the night
And when daylight comes nightmares appear
To let us lose another war
That one that we'll never win, fighting with no end
This is a penitence after a pestilence

What the fuck is wrong with us?
It's all wrong from the first thought
To the last pointless line drawn with blood
We all want to die
We're all going to die

The Secret - Letras

• 1968
• Antitalian
• Bell Of Urgency
• Cross Builder
• Daily Lies
• Darkness I Became
• Death Alive
• Death Alive
• Death To Pigs
• Disintoxication
• Double Slaughter
• Eve Of The Last Day
• Funeral Monolith
• Geometric Power
• Heretic Temple
• In Limbo
• Inferno
• Kill The Dead
• Love Your Enemy
• May God Damn All Of Us
• Obscure Dogma
• Pleasure In Self Destruction
• Poisoned Blood Is Never Enough
• Post Mortem Nihil Est
• Pursuit Of Discomfort
• Sanguine Deus
• Saul
• Seven Billion Graves
• The Bottomless Pit
• Umea
• Vermin Of Dust
• Violent Infection
• War Desire
• Weathermen
• Where It Ends