The Withering [Remastered]

I slowly die Filled with poisonous cry Leaving fatal traces on my flesh Eternity in darkness Expects my appearance Dead wind will bring its good news I cannot come to myself Icy grief absorbs my soul Something mad happened this night I'm sinking in the red light and burning in wrathful mortal fire I cannot rise I see red luster Shadow of grief seeks new blood Deafens with silence Oppresses with its appearance The madness has seized my heart I search for sedation I do not feel awe Stay unnoted, tormented, distributed Bloody furious rain brought me Towards abyss of poisonous tears, grief, wild screams Despair Recklessness Slowly fall into embrace of the death