lyrik ett: I awake and embrace my loss as I fell asleep my life's ruin remain In my sleep
I am without agony Surely if I could I would walk towards the ligntning in there
haunted my screams as let myself go I feel I am slipping, the cold touch my soul Reaching my purpose with the wave of my hand my future I set, this - with a dark celebration People who once have crossed that path are the paradox of regrets and searh of forgiveness They live in a silent nowhere alone and keep their secret inside waiting
Heavy burden as heavy can be, waiting, desperately waiting... To be set free from xxx Desperately waiting...
I see myself from a godly point of view what I never learned, what I never knew how is this - I am watching me if there's a god to see my sins?
The end has come to get me or the orb of life seem cricked From dark came the light When it was born, into darkness it shall return As spoke the prophecy
Not my fault nor by my hand, but from the compact hands of nothing Being the wind, earth shall be cast
Woke up screaming one night in cold sweat The words felt like burning flesh in me So real I cowardly weakened and turned inwards
Now I write this letter, to whomever see what I write My words are the words of something beneath I do not say god or wicked beings I simply say these words are not mine and they are true
People who once have crossed that path are the paradox of regrets and searh of forgiveness They live in a silent nowhere alone and keep their secret inside
Written in parts like a play this is the mysteries of the darkness in your soul, the abyss you hide