Blackened eyes without a lid Find a saving grace within the dying light Find a cold comfort within the screams To which you cannot match a face
Avert your eyes from the light And find the truth in its absence Let this darkness be your master And succumb to the wounds you've created
Rain pisses from the sky Upon the greenest hill Dull and without life A Heaven Impaled
Emptiness Is not something you wish for
Hate Is not something you're granted
Despair Is something much greater
I shall penetrate your love with a spear of unrighteousness There will be a black bond structured by hopelessness
Avert your eyes from the light And find the truth in its absence Let this darkness be your master And succumb to the wounds we created together
Rain pisses from the sky Upon the greenest hill Dull and without life A Heaven ImpaledTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
