[Moss]
While I lie here burning, you"re encased in ice
With tainted eyes upon your tainted soul
It"s no wonder I"m so cold
A terrible thing I"m learning as tears are turned to ice
These four walls will be my dreaded foes
As I rot here in this hole
Do you conspire to hold me down?
Do you conspire to hold?
Do you conspire to hold me down?
Have I wasted a dream?
Restless seas will murder me tonight
As you appease effortlessly the open mouths of hungry thieves
There"ll be no silent empathy inside
No colour or shades of hope
1 | Leaving Eden |
2 | Fighting For A Lost Cause |
3 | Legions |
4 | Flowers |
5 | Psalms |
6 | The Power Of Love |
7 | Expire |
8 | Saviour |
9 | Angelic |
10 | Black Sun |