Testo di Surreal Atrocities

the damage has been done listen to the cries of turmoil as the day continues to rain you can hear the vocal violence silence the crowd words fall short of sound as the loudest of men become speechless lack of breath is what swept me away as i wallow helpless in this surreal atrocity with night approaching we all become vulnerable everything seems to move slower as time drifts apathetically to greet the dawn the rain falls with more grace as the new day begins the effort to breathe becomes ruthless the effort to live becomes none