Too Many Voices
So Hard To Tide
The Many Mistakes I Can't Apologise
Outwardly Sentient With Such Mal-Content
I Don't Think I Can Commit Myself To Sink Again,
I Don't Think I Can Convince Myself This Time
It's With In The Self
It Surrounds The Self
It's Within All We Fear Of Ourselves
(And It's Crashing Over Me) Like A Demon Hunting
Drawing On All It Takes To Resist
Now That It's Passing Over
Clawing A Face That Does Not Exist
As It Smothers Over
High Intense Maladies Resurge And Converge
Light Deflects So That The Penitence In Seclusion Is All That Remains
Those Cold Sweet Tears
So Deriding As A Calvary Sky
To Fold Back The Years
Sentiments That Tremor On Fault Lines
I Don't Think I Can Remember When It Came So Fast
I Can't Help But ThinkIn Some Way The Past Would Forget
It's Within The Self, It Surrounds The Self
It's Within All We Fear Of Ourselves
(And It's Charging Straight Through Me) Like Some Tormented Angel
Drawing On All It Takes To Resist
Now That It's Passing Over
Clawing A Face That Does Not Exist
As It Smothers Over
High Intense Maladies Resurge And Converge
Light Deflects So That The Penitence In Seclusion
Is All That Remains When You Finally Succumb
Analyse The {Par(ad)(ox)(ysm)s} And Crimes Sensitise
No Case For Escaping
No Place In Despair
No Mere Trite Distractions Can Reduce What Felt
What Is Reawakening
This Time
This Time I Think I Will Enjoy The Descent
This Time
This Time I Think I Will Enjoy My Descent
Because It's Within The Self
It Surrounds The Self
It Is The Fear Of Ourselves
(And It's Swelling Up In Me) Like Some Fountain Erupting
Drawing On All It Takes To Assist
Now That It's Passing Over
Caressing A Face That Almost Exists
As It Encloses Over
High Intense Maladies Resurge And Converge
Light Deflects So That The Penitence In Seclusion Is All That Remains
...Resurgam...

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.