Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Denouement, artist - Capstan. Album song In the Wake of Our Discord, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 11.01.2018
Record label: Adventure Cat
Song language: English
Denouement |
The world I thought I knew |
Dissolved and born again |
In the form of truth |
I was unprepared |
All of my indiscretions digested at the same time |
Crushing self-awareness without a warning sign |
There’s no warning sign |
For the past five years I’ve been a wreck if I could find my heart I’d |
apologize from the bottom of it |
Self-destruction is hard to admit |
Staring at the aftermath of an ego death I close my eyes and catch my breath |
I can’t believe I let myself get this far |
Consistently tearing myself apart |
Reconstruction so out of reach |
Redemption’s in the wreckage |
Just dig deep beneath |
I’ve been avoiding divine intervention |
I’ve had my head in the clouds but now I’m ready to come down |
I’m hell bound |
Devil on my shoulder hello my old friend |
Have you come to gamble with me again |
The stakes are raised I’ll put it all down on red |
Or let the black send me to my end |
For the past five years I’ve been a wreck if I could find my heart I’d |
apologize from the bottom of it |
Self-destruction is hard to admit |
Staring at the aftermath of an ego death I close my eyes and catch my breath |
I can’t believe I let myself get this far |
Consistently tearing myself apart |
Reconstruction so out of reach |
Redemption’s in the wreckage |
Just dig deep beneath |
Such destruction formed by untimely circumstance |
Reality misconception through a psychedelic trance |
The requiem played on |
Yet there was no one to dance |
All mankind caught in a loveless romance |
Are we so desensitized that we’ve forgotten what’s real |
Numbing life down to a complacent synthetic feel |
I will not bow down to this out of touch reality |
We live lifeless lives |
Glorify your mortality |
Hold on to every moment when you’re overwhelmed and brought to tears |
So out of touch and hardened |
Why is it that we can’t grasp these years |
Not the lost hope or sadness but burdens we’ve conquered in times of madness |