Third Realm - Like a Moth to a Flame | Текст песни

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• Third Realm
• Like a Moth to a Flame

I fell from grace, but I will rise from hell
witness my souls' attempt to break the spell
worship the demons inside my own head
they sanctify me in a pool of red

like a moth to a flame, my heart is calling your name
you burned my love into dust, I'm merely left to combust
I feel the pain in the sky, another part of me dies
you took away all my trust, replaced it with this disgust

your sacrifice feeds the blood in my veins
it will suffice, these evil thoughts remain
if I'm a deity, you are a knife
cutting me free from this tormented life

like a moth to a flame, my heart is calling your name
you burned my love into dust, I'm merely left to combust
I feel the pain in the sky, another part of me dies
you took away all my trust, replaced it with this disgust