Quicksand Symmetry Lyrics - Disarmonia Mundi

I find out life is sometimes 

Cauterized by the words 

It seems the end of our times 

Of reacting to the wounds 

Turn off the led 

The light that gets you 

Normalized to the mass 

A gala performance 

Everyone with its mask 

Automata glad to ignore 

There's a mind behind the glass 

I am sad in my soul 

As I paint a cold smile on my mouth 

My thoughts are for the hollow hearts 

I'm creeping 

It's nine o' clock, I'm drunk 

The best way to keep on 

Disgusted by the price 

I'll leave this world at all 

As soon as I'll be out 

I will take a breath 

And walk in search of someone 

The face I can see