A violent unwavering wind Tears skin, flesh, and limbs from the trees Erasing what little is left Of a world which will soon cease to be Wounds from before you were born A grave that you dug for yourself Gather up embers and beg to your god you could see something else And nothing has names anymore Because nothing is all you can see Just ashes that turned into the durst of a world which will soon cease to be A violent unwavering wind Tears skin, flesh, and limbs from the trees This is how everything ends What's left is all there will be
A violent unwavering wind Tears skin, flesh, and limbs from the trees Erasing what little is left Of a world which will soon cease to be With wounds from before you were born In a grave that you dug for yourself Gather up embers and beg to your god you could see something else And nothing has names anymore Because nothing is all you can see Just ashes that turned into the durst of a world which will soon cease to be A violent unwavering wind In a place where nothing can burn This is how everything ends And no one will ever return
History lost With nothing forgiven Crawl through a world you know nothing of Breathing out death into all you love
Until all Is buried and gone And nothing remembers And nothing remains Until Night Until DarkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.