Sections 歌词

Night it never seems to end Pools of shadows overflow Witness the souls of those who anger over under ripped and mauled Exist alone and imprisoned. these nails slammed in my cell door I see from this shade of light Pride and avarice and envy Are the sparks that light our heart And blaze, it's warmth charred And save you, save you from yourself By these thin lids the shadows creeping in by my mind, abyss, of all foul things Patience, the hunter to consume you We see the vernacular of reason Now. Void of Feeling Hatred sold its soul. Wait we want to die This sin, on and on, take what you can My sons who are dressed in my flesh Don't tempt with what you possess Hunger a greater power than grief I sinned not to die Shadows overflow