From fragile minds Paper bodies Stone hubris A creation Of love Slave to hate
Wretched cries Beg for me To release Agony Abandoned by empathy
No mercy Rotten Inflicting Helpless Useless love I am Useless love
They felt insecure, lost. A bleak unknown awaited them. Unwilling to live in silence, they stitched language as a mask through the flesh. In this, worlds were forged from their minds and with it a silent dream—an embodiment of perfect love in everything. Blessed in comfort from an entity whose love rested in all the living, yet they would not abandon the art of inflicting. Knives would dig deeper than ever before, finding purpose in those piercing screams and bloody tears. They grab the silent dream and hold its face to the fire—knowing it can only love the suffering. Here I will always be—mutilated, scorched, and forced to breathe.
Break the jaw Cracked Broken dream Paralyzed Crippled Unseen
Take me Everything The silent dream Butchered Forgotten Forgive me
Hopeless Choking Blood filled lungs Moments left Stone decaying With paper Regret in every Withering, shaking Breath
Wretched cries Beg for me To release Agony Abandoned by empathy
No mercy Rotten Inflicting Helpless Doomed to love I am Doomed to loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.