Years of Decay (Lyrics)

I would refuse this apathy Insomnia fills my head Charon is driving me down the river Of an inebriation hell Once again I need to deny reality Once again Sick propaganda brings me insanity The muses are dancing To the sound of disarray Twisted visions are filling up My eyes today, in the years of decay I feel everything like a truncheon hit Resounding thru my head The wolves are out of the trenches In the years of decay Once again I need to deny reality Once again Sick propaganda brings me insanity The muses are dancing To the sound of disarray Twisted visions are filling up My eyes today in the years of decay In the years of decay