The Riddle 歌词

Sour is the remedy To arrogance and pride Face the heft of your guilt Make your shoulders light Lost in space and time Faith is gone and over Can you realize What’s real and what’s wonder? Cursed and mesmerized Lunacy as friend Can you prophesy? How long you’ll be wandering. Lost inside your mind Tortured by yourself Spill out yours fears Spill out your tears Spill all guilt and faults Caged and paralyzed Regretfully blind Spill out yours fears Spill out your tears Spill all guilt and Your faults away