feat. Cosma Hai Pham The and Federico Mozzo of Wrong Way To Die
lyrics
We, humans, are fragile
We, humans, are so weak
They refused the brighter star, while the night cradled the seeds of the roots growing beneath what death spared.
But it still exists through the tunnels of our sphere, hollow mindless brains, glorifying the endless void, still regretting what means to suffer.
While those lost souls clapperclaw from the inside to evade from a prison made of flesh.
Time goes on and the echoes of the past, devour slowly.
Bunch of bones, carrions wandering in the underworld.
The forgotten ones.
Hidden from our sights, desecrating the land we called home.
We, inhumans, were fragile
We, inhumans, were so weak
Everlasting intervals in which I try to find myself.
I've forgotten what I was.
and my face stands no more.
May death save me.
May death, death save me.
Displace this torment ignore my blaring screams.
I'm the keeper of this venom's effect.
We earn to exist to feed the nightmares.
May death save us.
This is not, this is not what I'm meant to be.
Where I turn my eyes all I can see is silence.
All I want is to go backwards, when the flame burnt brighter.
'cause I didn't belong to this reign guided by decay.
I'm not part of this.
Too many times the schyte spared me from demise.
I became a living end, what they call "the lost one".
Hunted as a prey, I miss it all, misgiving thoughts,
searching for a reason to keep going on.
Spending whole time trying to blame ourselves
will not change the reason why we're still here:
leaving the past behind,
resurgence is what we aim for.
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