Desolation is divine! I can see the writing on the wall The tomb of life is open and it's waiting for us all
I won't resist, I just resign I bow my head, sink to my knees and crawl I drag myself that one step further and then I let myself fall
A revelation in my mind We are not made to start alone The beginning was prescribed but the ending is my own
I can't exist, I'm ill-defined Some live in a human comfort zone Whence I would flee, not to return once sadness had reared my solitary throne
The presentation of the sign But I will not preach as I did before For what the use of strangling words whose meaning I know to be wrong to the core
I shan't persist or toe the line I shan't preach peace or counsel war I just will sleep, for the times and tides wash in and out as evermore
A derivation much maligned My path is paved with quav'ring groans The notes that continue to pervade me are sorely out of tune And the colours I project are entirely out of tone
I can't subsist, I'm not aligned I implored the gods to grind me to ash and bones Too often would I raise my voice for love and guidance Yet solitary ruin is ordained for him who would atone
And so I find: desolation is divineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
