There's a depressive entity within binding me to fragments of eternity "Fear the unknown," it speaks to me, as it incinerates my sanity No matter how many times I beat my head to the wall, the voices don't stop They don't stop; they don't stop No matter how much I stitch close my mouth, it snaps wide like a maw
Blackened have become the bars upon which my hands were pinned The fire's gone, but the damage is done Beyond the window, I now see the flood That'll surely take me to the sea
If I hope to escape, I must cope and shape myself into someone that can be saved For nobody wants to pull a lifeless body from the sea
So, I refuse. I refuse to be that which I'd die to never see I, I refuse. I refuse to be defined by history
Was my perception a lie that I used to cope with the stress, and distress, that pounded in my chest with every single heavy breath that left me breathless?
Every ounce of sanity disintegrated, leaving me helpless against my inexorable reflections
I've gone into shock and an irreparable frame of thought All that I witnessed to revert I know not My body trembles, skin gets torn by nails
Flooded, I've become Become, have I flooded? How could I think to save myself When all I see is black?
If I hope to escape, I must cope and shape myself into someone that can be saved For nobody wants to pull a lifeless body from the sea
So, I refuse. I refuse to be that which I'd die to never see I, I refuse. I refuse to be defined by history
There's solace in silence, but solace is not found Yet silence is profound like the chaos in my head Clairvoyant tongues speak to me, "The clock passing the past moments forgotten" will spring forth the dead
Thus I stare back into disgraceful eyes as I reignite every moment in time and I state, "I will not be flooded."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
