Darkness falls and with it the regret returns What once was never will be again Future is made for dreamers and past for losers
The self-destruction will be nutriment and salvation For a weakness without wings to fly in the skies of revenge
See how a creature grabs into an instigate vision, Resets a machinery and finally shatters
It takes nothing to stumble but everything to get up And without your rock what will you do? Tell me, what will you do? The Church of Misery opens its doors It wants you as disciple, yearning for your flesh A sweet melody accompanies the funeral of the spirit Covered by resentment and dirtied by crumbling disgrace
And when all seemed to fall When all the hope was lost You used to cure my wounds and instill strength in my limbs Fleeting memories, phantoms of a Christmas gone for too long
So, the fog wraps the memory The memory becomes forgetfulness The forgetfulness an unbridgeable emptiness And you feel so alone, without power, unarmed
Cry, again and again, feel yourself die You tremble, the frost does not go away I wrote this song for you, I know you won't listen to it and I know you won't read it, ‘cause my tongue is a dispenser of lies The famine can annihilate my body The despair can destroy my mind The tears drown my soul, but I swear I love you, even if you can't feel me, I love you
And now I am no more than a walking dead A trace of something now buried, a witness of tragedy A bringer of a legacy located in a broken heart A ghost, a ghost of a forgotten loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
