Endless mornings cut by the dawn razor
Whipping the nightmares to a froth
Endless questions with no answers
No replacement for whats been lost
Lost
Everything suffocates in the dust of past
Fortunes squandered
The empire of lies to whome you pandered
Suffer a self-imposed exile
Taste the bitter fruits of denial
In the presence of greatness
The humble can only bow
Frost on the breath of life
Empty of warmth or light
Full of nothing but deprivation
Eternal winter
Tell me a lie with the best of intentions
Mute in the age of mass communication
Dark days lead to darker nights
Frozen
Out of time
It dies for blessed ego
The once mighty laid low
Frost on the breath of life
Empty of warmth or light
Full of nothing but deprivation
You taught hate
I'll teach you fear
Open the eyes
Kill despair
You tried to squeeze the life from me
Son of a bitch
I'm going to break you |
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