What would happen if I go?. Just leave without any reason why?. Would someone wonder why? would someone miss me?. . What would happen if I couldn't take it?.
As the light's becoming more fierce and the heat is melting your heart. The fire is awakening there's an ancient fear we all know. Ominous, misleading, get entangled in yourself.
When the fate leaves you behind. And drags me off to an unknown destination. Shall my tears shape a sea. On which your boat has to reach the area. . When the storm is most violent.
Thy gruesome cries so thin. On thus you will succeed. The amorphous illusions. Thwart your willingness to believe. . The beauty disturbed. . The amulet, opener of forgotten doors.
Where do we begin. We are lost, we are polluted. We are lost, we are polluted. We are lost, we are polluted. . Where do we begin. When everything is wrong we just forget.
Victim of anger tied to distance.. Where does it come from?. Distrust I've stood strong held my head high through constant war.. So brutal so violent..
collapse. we fold in difficult fashion, pinions clipped and forgotten. so we grow fray and suffer the cold. like a shiver inside our own reason. your feigned regard a frozen lake.
Awaken ruinous fiend of early generations.. Your rotting corpse is restored.. Straighten your limbs brush off the dust withered bandages restrain you no more..
bound with iron chain, solitary feed me to the grey. we dig fields of apathy, excavating endless burial mounds. heavy lies the ground. . I get what I give, so I die where I dig.
And in the end I will show you that this life is only madness. Can we filter out the toxicity and find worth in the static. We build and build; we forget the model, we design the madness and we paint it gold.
we feel so much better here below. down here where the eyes are yellow and gold. we rot inside out, we crack and flake. nothing is better than deep down below.