Lost Among The Living - Of Beauty And Madness | Текст песни

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• Lost Among The Living
• Of Beauty And Madness

The Clock proceeding unwinds
For regression is obsolete
We have found a consensus
A cold embrace
Finding beauty in the bleak

We are the drowned tomorrow
Without means to beg or borrow
Sans fact we will kill the mainstream
Undertow has become the prime scheme
Bridge fears to build a message
An archetype coverts to vestige
Unto this flash once bright
I give a buried night

Of beauty and madness, we have become
Nothing short of everyone
Call the hero to his stage

Oh what dreams we have found
Terrors, pundit bound
A slight edge, under knife
To be rife with nihility
Sorrow, despair, delirium aware
Awake under a fucking shadow
Cast upon me

Delusions have become an enduring trait
Inhaling elegance to subjugate

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