 |
|
 |
In search field below type the name of album, song and/or artist,
specific words from the song. Check appropriate boxes.
|
 |
|
 |
| |
it infiltrates, insidious, it feigns at love, betrays our trust in
what we've known, since we were born. the truth we've found in all we
see
points to design, still our chests swell, we'll never
find true answers from a wishing well.
so feed us all another
lie, to still our thoughts, appease our pride, so we wont have to
chance the way we see, we live, we love, we die,
our lust precedes our
blasphemy, our logic reads like notes from tainted autopsy.
our
souls they speak of something more, but we cant look beyond ourselves. we
implore empty skies because our heats hold room for no one else,
we
extend our claws to grasp at shadows of the ideals we have, lost
causalities of a subtle dagger, buried to the hilt in our hearts, blood on
our hands.
|