This mask, it has been on for so long No one remembers what was once there before
Whoever looks finds little at all Just charred remains of a charred soul
There's nobody, nobody here no more Nothing, nothing here no more Just echoes bouncing off the walls Just whispers where laughter once used to roar
Like a vacuum, like a drain with no end Imperfectly pure, with no message to send Like a vacuum, like a drain with no end Perfectly broken, with little that could be mend Perfectly broken, with little that could be mend
Like a scalpel, that removes a cancer with ease But this was no cancer, this was someone who breathed Like a scalpel, remover of infection that spread But without that infection everything else has just ceased
Everything has just ceased Everything, everything has just ceased A perfectly hollow shell, A truly perfect abyss
Everything that is gone, I presume it is missed A perfectly hollow shell A truly perfect abyss
A truly perfect abyss A truly perfect abyss
This mask, this mask This mask that is worn Obscuring the bellowing fire below
This mask, this mask This mask that is worn Obscuring the abyss Where nothing can be reborn
All masks on deck! All masks on deck! Let us unleash Whatever little we have left
All masks on deck! All masks on deck! Let us unleash Whatever little we have left
Scrape off that mask Grab what is left Roar back at the abyss We are not quite dead yetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
