from iris green to winter grey
i guess it's the crisp air i breathe
that gives it away
now soon the ground will be
covered with snow
so deep within sleeps
the violence in me
there's a child that walks beside me
making every step i take
pointless
they raise so tall these giant walls
give no refuge to
the cold above
i share my coat and try to warm his skin
a noise that break us
a sound so soar my soul it bleeds
it screams for answers
it screams in need
now the cold is here
wake the violence in me
1 | My Little |
2 | Construct |
3 | Blood |
4 | Hollow |
5 | Sculptor Of Lust And Desire |
6 | I Wither |
7 | Fear Your Love |
8 | Turn The Lights On |
9 | Omniscient |
10 | Sacrament |