Born out of nothingness, defined by beauty and patience. A tortured existence which leaves behind no answers. Destined to suffer the struggle, cursed to be one of them, to be both of them. Fatima. Rusalka. Somewhere between the chaos and the void in a desert that predates time itself, bereft of stars and untouched by the Gods of man. There was only one. There was only her.
Black echoes deafening silence Spat upon the tortured earth She is born all alone Cursed to never live, cursed to never die Scarlet fiend condemned to breathe eternally Thirsting for an answer, starving for her purpose But the sky holds his tongue as she waits for the end And it's not looking good at all
An anguished melody reveals to me a memory of love once lost A quiet affliction, a moment of weakness Breathe and shut your eyes Finally, it all makes sense so naturally I am lost When angels and devils make sense of the wreckage Unsung heroine, death won't set you free
Cautiously I softly fake a smile, it's cold here at night I'm trying to hide, dying to find myself I should stop praying to no one I can't stop searching for someone Please just stop, sweetheart, it gets better than this I wish I could go, wish I could find a way I just want to see your face But now I'm starting to see how it all ends And it's not looking good at all
An anguished melody reveals to me a memory of love once lost A quiet affliction, a moment of weakness Breathe and shut your eyes Finally, it all makes sense so naturally I am lost When angels and devils make sense of the wreckage Unsung heroine, death won't set you free Immortality is your curse, an orphan by God, and lost Breakdown You're an orphan by God, and lost An orphan by God So now it seems the sky has failed me This has been a terrible mistake If I had just one more chance...
If you're looking for an answer Hold tight and never let me go And the lies we said we'll bury with the rest Oh, the senselessness of all this suffering Feel it again and over again Let it begin
Ageless warrior left to destroy mankind and reap the earth We have to believe, trust that there is hope Useless prayers will be left to unveil the truth that all is lost We have to believe, trust that there is hope It was never just a dreamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
