Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suffering Made Bliss, artist - Blaze of Perdition. Album song The Harrowing of Hearts, in the genre
Date of issue: 13.02.2020
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Suffering Made Bliss |
Our hearts are trapped |
In a spiral of struggle |
Futile battle for another dawn |
Dreaming of heavens |
Heading south further and further |
Craving for peace — devoted to war |
In search for purpose |
In search for meaning |
But ending up with vile frustration |
For even the richest content |
And the purest of joys |
Cannot satisfy our hunger anymore |
Hearts like vessels, impossible to fill |
Leaking the blood, drop by drop |
Promises made by us for ourselves |
A spark of hope — shield and weapon alike |
To hide behind and to strike with wrath |
Yet the target is us and it attracts the blade |
Every thought we breed tonight |
Every chance we face |
Every choice we make |
They all lead us back |
Every dream we breed tonight |
Every chance we take |
Every choice we make |
They all lead us back |
Every scar we get tonight |
Every memory |
Every star and every day |
Day after day alone we paint the scars |
Layer upon layer and brush is the knife |
Day after day alone we paint the scars |
Layer upon layer and canvas is the heart |
Every thought we breed tonight |
Every chance we face |
Every choice we make |
They all lead us back |
Every dream we breed tonight |
Every chance we take |
Every choice we make |
They all lead us back |
Every scar we get tonight |
Every memory |
And this starlit sky |
They all lead us back |
Every suffering, every joy |
Every night and every day |
Day after day alone we paint the scars |
Layer upon layer and brush is the knife |
Day after day alone we paint the scars |
Layer upon layer and canvas is the heart |
Suffering made bliss |
A promise of peace |
Self-sacrifice |
In hope of serenity |
Suffering made bliss |
Prosthetic of peace |
To kindle a light |
In the darkness of mere being |
Thicker and thicker |
One more scab we paint |
To fill the hole again |
Thicker and thicker |
One more scab we paint |
To feel whole again |
And no one knows |
When it falls apart |