Thus I live only to suffer Drifting from cold sleep to agony In this violent ersatz misery Selling broken men fragility You've not yet beheld the sun You've not yet beheld the sun We the cold Missing time Fill us with the fire of a dying breath We're not living, we despair But may we be tomorrow? So to the dying we're the dead And to the dead we are a dream A whisper of a warmer world No more
Pray For the cold, Feed us deathlessness of our own I'll not feed on entropy Eternity is death to me
I'm Waiting for the end, this roiling atrophy Feel your heart break open unto me To the void let's step in two as one To the void, the death we've left behind I'd give anything to save us both I'd give anything to save us both From the vile slavering of the night From the horrid screams of candlelightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
