Woorden:
Deadlights

from the east a thundering roar is heard countless victims struck by fear as the time draws near, anticipation builds the aggressor attacks and leaves

How hope keeps us afloat. I've walked these streets. It's time to shake myself from being asleep. But I can't find a way to see this out. Is this the

I've been taking notes in the palms of my hands, in large black print to remind my self: Every day that slips through my hands, these ghosts move in.

I woke up again at the lost and found. My bones were still shaking from letting you down. But that voice, so clear through the static sound, those eyes

Never see your face again And it's oh so sad because you where my friend And it makes no sense to me how you could give up almost everything to set

Please forgive me if I've seemed distant till now But I cant seem to keep myself satisfied unless I'm hurting you Give me control All that is left

The seas will rise The sun will; burn black skies 1000 lives buried beneath landslides The end draws near the final day is now here the verdicts clear

We hide our lies behind the veils that blind our eyes distorted minds We seek to break the ties that blind I see you shine And feel your touch through

Take away all that you're betrayed Feel my pain and know that you're to blame And I will not regret through all these years you've taken What was pure