.....and when the ocean washed me up onto you shore, was I then saved?
Oh, loveable liar
You whispered tales to me at night, but how come you never gave them voice?
Staring into enticing darkness, you chose to close your eyes
I could never have predicted this loss of self and time
And I am crushed against your stone
(Under the silence, the grinding silence)
.....and yes, time will float by, but never will it heal a single wound
You cannot remake this
You grind me to dust with your pain
Now, will you let me have mine?
And you, still standing there, swept in your moth-eaten pride:
I never wanted this to be
I never wanted this
And I am crushed against your stone
(Under the silence, the grinding silence)
1 | Armour |
2 | Breaker Of Worlds |
3 | Where Dream And Day Collide |
4 | Hangman |
5 | Undertow |
6 | A Different Kind Of Hell |
7 | The Eighth Wave |
8 | Desiderata |
9 | Cold stone |
10 | Hypnos |