Lyrics Every Failure - Charon

Every Failure

Race, The evil haunts you
The night is through
And tomorrow loves to watch you die
The sin of godless, Trails to the scent of us
And you are drowned in the lust
The unknown, Grim and bleak
And this blight of life becomes a crimson strife
The sin of loveless caused by a need to escape
Escape to'
Every little pain that rains to black our skies
Every little pain you have ever faced will take you down
Every little pain that rains to black our skies
Every little pain you have ever embraced will haunt you
Haunt you like it’s part of you
Raise your head for the last time
This life is through no tomorrow to greet my wretched smile
The scorn of the godless, Born of a virgin whore
Escapes to'
Can’t bring desire
But you’ll feel the night
Can’t feed the fire that you are
The sweet delusion, Still you feel the night