Songtext von The Inner Deathscape

Frozen and hidden in dustsmiles The naked voice rises so pale With fear forward to loneliness Yet so proud like wolves in their habitat Removed the veil of endurance Thorns scratch the skin Warm are the curtains of innocence Strong enough to obscure emptiness But scathing is the story behind the audience In search for prefabricated roles With fear forward to loneliness Yet so proud like wolves in their habitat Removed the skin of endurance Thorns has scratched the veil Warm are the curtains of innocence Strong enough to obscure emptiness But scathing is the story behind the audience In search for prefabricated roles The eyes we cannot see Are the truth we can't conceive The borders of blindness suffocates the liquid The eyes we cannot see Are the truth we can?t conceive Moans invoke the inner deathscape Mutilated so gently. Fire of falseness Wings of desperation react to the void Embracing the lost paleness Emerging for safety the inner deathscape