It comes waves Preceded by sinister tranquility Times passes slowly As emotional bankruptcy goes on Finding myself mesmerized By the futility of all By the darkness inside
Let it grow Let it wash away Everything I thought this life should be Let it flow Let it freeze to death Every hoping piece of me
There is something divine In this numbness A grotesque communion With nothingness
Burnout heart theology Wordless prayers for loss The driving face of death Pushing life forward
Feeling home in decay Too late to seize the day I have to make things suffer To see is I still feel
Burnout heart theology Wordless prayers for loss The driving face of death Pushing life forward
Watching dying dogs Barking at dead trees Gazing into the abyss Hailing the devil in me
Let it grow Let it wash away Everything I thought this life should be Let it flow Let it freeze to death Every hoping piece of meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
