this a time when all we remember is in the past in the past where it all belongs the longing to find something within these hollow grounds well lead me to my death
and there i shall stay within these minds will take away the heart Ive surely earn t
for now you see this hour-glass wastes away the sand at which your feet lay
this feeling will chose this path
tidal waves take away the homes been built from stone where the rest of time eats away at nothingness inside there's no turning from me for the way you seem sunshine is covered by the clouds above
here comes the storm lightning crashes to the grave if this is, what you would want me to be?
here comes the storm lightning crashes to my grave if this is... tell me what you want me to be.
follow me if you see an escape to my world swallow me i can be the air to your life
my hatred cant, end this now, because you are so blind
because your blind
follow me if you see an escape to my world swallow me i can be the air to your life