Woorden: As I Lay Dying. Shadows are Security. Empty Hearts.

I've watched them build
Upon these empty hearts

False hopes of lossless paradise
Gathering
False hopes of lossless paradise
Gathering together

The dead hearts beat as one
Stillborn comfort feeding lies

Through answers [Incomprehensible]
Divided between a dissolute self
And the sorrow of sincere devotion, devotion

What is it that you find peace in now?
Where is your hope in this dark night?
What is it that you find peace in now?
Where is your hope in this dark night?