Anacrusis - Still Black | Текст песни

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• Anacrusis
• Still Black

My touch means nothing, it's just a sympathetic mock embrace.
This pity for you leaves nothing but a bitter taste.
Persistent lies, nothing but useless words of waste...
You voice seems harmless through these softened tones of grey...
But grey is still black.

Your. face. is. nothing! but a transparent fixture,
Per.cep.tion is nothing! but a distorted picture.
Ex.pec.tations are taking! in the deceptive mixture,
Your sub.stance is nothing but a lightened shade of grey!...
But grey is still black.

A carousel of vanity apparently persuading me,
Still all the while evading me.
Accepting all, believing none, always pretending we are one -
So meaningless...

Intentions mean nothing, it's only for the one inside,
Regression prevented, carried on the truthless tide.
Cold breath, mistaken whispers with a senseless pride.
Your front is nothing, nothing but misted cloud of grey...
But grey is still black.

Your. face. is. nothing! but a transparent fixture,
Per.cep.tion is nothing! but a distorted picture.
Ex.pec.tations are taking! in the deceptive mixture,
Your. sub.stance is nothing but a lightened shade of grey!...
But grey is still black.

A carousel of vanity apparently persuading me,
Still all the while evading me.
Accepting all, believing none, always pretending we are one -
So meaningless...

Your. face. is. nothing!...
Per.cep.tion is nothing!...
Ex.pec.tations are taking!...
Your. sub.stance is nothing but a lightened shade of grey!...
But grey is still black.