Wretched presence... possessing an impression of Omnipresent apathy Bewailing...over a lack of auspicious glory while leading a life of lethargy carried by entitlement and brought down.... by an inadequate.. design a redemption can only be found in leaving this behind I mourn for the part of me Broke the chains and set me free I mourn for the part of me Still-unsure I write a threnody Tear my heart from me Melt away my skin Rip apart my flesh-and-blood Then I'll be left with me Open my eyes and start to see Release the last dying breath of me Unsure I write a threnody For the abnegated part of me I write A Threnody for the Abnegated part of me Relinquish This part of me that you'll never know A deficiency never to be seen again A cleansing of this sinful soul New sin in place of old Renouncing Sins of remorseless being Life out of reach Not scared but anxious of cleaving A part of me that i beseechTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
