I fall This is the end of you This is the end of you Whispers are their weakness Their weakness Everyday I must practice To fake this smile on my face
It's all the rain that's putting me to sleep It's all the rain that's putting me to sleep
I'll let the blood tell the truth tonight, this is my life's work Eleven tracks is not enough, to tell you how I've died inside And love is lost like words Eleven tracks is not enough
In spiders eyes a man becomes a fly In prolonged silence, we all stand defiled We fall in line with the atrophy of life The calm before the storm is a deafening silence I've given my all, to this valley of despair
We are the damned, the cursed and the broken There's so much more inside us We are the lost, the sick and unspoken There's so much more inside us
I'm drowning in an ocean of the tears that I've cried I tried to drown my sorrows Instead they're all drowning me I tried to drown my sorrows Instead they're all drowning me
"Can we live without death? Can we love without hate? Can we want without need? Do we ever really live enough to appreciate that we can never truly grasp one without the other? That a concept has no meaning without an opposing force. If hate is what's inside us. And hate it what defines us. Then we will use our hate to drive us. And let death not deprive us. Do we want this or do we need this? You can always rinse the surface but the stain will remain."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
