Alone in a crowded room All eyes are on me again My optimism devolves It becomes a flurry of delirium Perpetual faceless mourning To honor the tainted fiction
Bereavement rendered hollow Duplicitous grieving Morality left to the wolves As mortality meets the earth
Embalmed the wayward spirit But the heart was still beating There was nothing more to give As humanity left
Scapegoat born rapacious light Refuge fall forever night Pick my bones Victim through the world unseen A final waking fever dream Pick my bones For the carnival of crones
Liars may find bridges to burn Thieves may want what others earn But for the truly awful of us Six feet deep is never enoughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
