Ours is a time in purgatory Torn from tranquillity To suffer this affliction To rise and to fall With only absence ahead Amounting to nothing
Thus we endure Persist in delusion We, the damned Forced to wander these hollows In search of hope In spite of hopelessness
Ours is a moment of sentience Compelled to perceive The fruitless strife The endless nothingness Here we stand On the path to tragedy
Thus we languish Remain incarcerated We, the damned Banished to roam this hell In search of comfort In spite of comfortlessnessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.