Sunken chests cast stone anchors to the depths As these volcanic lungs threaten to erupt Swallowed whole, into the emptiness below Taken with the torrents, we sink, lost and alone
Is it possible to take another breath To starve the vultures trapped deep within our chests? Struggling with the tides, take my hand, because I believe we We are never alone
Fatalist instinct, the silt within the soul Funereal gloom, overwhelming, black as coal With concrete hearts, we hang at the precipice Resigned to become one with the abyss
Take my hand, because I need to believe We are never alone
Surface, redeem, inhale your dreams Spew forth the blackest days and watch them dissipate Rebirth of tragedy, to mark the day we wonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
