whether on this haunted stage or the sights within my eyes all shall grow soothe in this faithful illusion until the quaint depart
we hide in the sun for all those who are chosen gods walking blank depart with the sun free of light prisoned within my perspective imagine if we could fly unrestrained so lost in the serenade
repay this gift of violence swiftly without delay follow the pieces shivering along side the edge of the drain
you crossed my home following the code as time shows the passage of self unfolds pitiful lines these are your lies
you crossed my home following the code as time shows the passage of self unfolds swiftly without delay