Grief strikes me down To carry burdens, to feel The weight of consequence I reflect on the past
Noise rings in my ears They whisper the sound Of another place
Demonic presence Angelic nature Filth enters my mind
I've seen the ending A thing of beauty You'll be with me Foreverlong
But this vision is a facade Something deeper Motive darker
What did you see in your dream?
Electric eyes, piercing my skin I could feel as if I was really there
The air was humid and tough to breathe Couldn't I see that this was the end?
Nauseous haze, creeping fog Suffocates thy perception
Witness terror in the eyes of God You've seen enough to determine the rest All that's left are corroded nails A metaphoric residual themeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
