Torn into isolation Sorrow carves its art Deep... deep into my flesh Never healing scars
Solitude arises Casts a wicked grin Like a serpent it coils It coils me from within
Stare into nothingness My soul come undone
... The art of sadness...
Stare into the eyes of sadness A thousand dying suns By a sculture of demise Envisionned in sorrow's dreams By a sculture of demise Envisionned in sorrow's dreams Re-shaped again through his eyes Re-shaped again through his eyes
The art of sadness, etched into my soul The art of sadness, etched into my soul The art of sadness, etched into my soul