Forged in the heart of the crater The creator looks in dismay Casts away the mistake To be erased from memory by -Time- As it passes by Drenched by the tears of the Earth The seared flesh turns to ash As the life begins to end
Obsidian Heart Shrouded in Darkness But the Fire inside Still burns Oblivion calls The smoldering embers Slowly dying But not yet dead
Lifeless on the surface A shell black and cold But if you crack the stone Blood flows -Still- As a child born without pulse A body devoid of a soul Once broken from the mold It can never again be made whole
Obsidian Heart Trapped in a carcass Rotting away as The hourglass flows Circadian world In constant decay Beating to the rhythm Of a riderless swing
Alone at the heart of the crater The creator would finally see That he indeed had made a mistake As the forsaken creation was lost Far beyond reclaim And the pain was too much to bear Sharing this fate with the world Tearing the fabric of time
Causing the Earth to bleed Weeping out crimson tears It ruptured, erupting with force Filling the soul with remorse Fueling the fire within Burning his spirit Splitting the fissure apart Turning his heart into stoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
