This day we walk this path We wear our masks in company Hiding the shame of ours within No witness to true self but to those lying in the dust Our failure lasts forever As the ashes fall from the sky We paint our masks to look alike We deny our liberation We feel pain in every breath we take We howl to the sky On knees, screaming in defeat Conquered by the exterior Begging forgiveness from the emptiness We lie in the dark waiting for inevitability To wash ourselves free in the storm To rise as one and stare up in exultance Longing for the caress of another soul Hearts pounding as we see mortality fade Threshold so close its scent acrid The last century looming Unblinking to see time crashing away And so we find our senses fading Oblivion is at hand The ashes coat all we were meant to be And so we burn awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.