Echoes the sound that splattered the walls As I carve on the keys a message in code If you’re reading this then it’s probably too late Here I lie, entrapped and entombed
Viciously waving a knot are the sounds Of E, B flat, G, C sharp and A I sweat like my pen dripping onto the page Of an epilogue written in dashes and line
What are the costs of cutting my loss Told by the ongoing beat of my heart? What if this night ever comes to an end And I’m crushed by it, cursed forever to breathe?
Like pulsating waves, passing tones rise and fall Under the Darkness own bassline decays Murderous melodies fill my ears The sounds that I wish only someone would hear
In futility born to a futile life My apex of meaning achieved in flatline Never before has a song been song that forever sings on And so I like to die
What is the reason for fighting against The invincible forces that silence a heart? What of the night that shadows the day Wrought by sorrow, death and decay?
You’re holding the paddles over my chest You’re draining the nightshade into my veins My pupils affixed, my skin cold and pale But you pound on my sternum and breathe into me
On the wings of angels by body is bourne On the tide of a siren you ride through the storm What life flows in you can defy death in me And regenerate that which had lost all hopeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
