| Every day I wake into the black
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| Every breath I take and can’t get back
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| Every day’s a deeper shade of grey
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| Everywhere I walk there’s only rain
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| Ingratitude for this solitude
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| A soul adrift in the sea
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| Crucifixion of time, my affliction is life
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| Ha death forgotten me
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| My life is a ting made of the past
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| Seen though the shards of looking glass
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| Deep is the dark that fills my lungs
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| Sharp were the words that sliced my tongue
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| Ingratitude for this solitude
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| A soul adrift in the sea
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| Crucifixion of time, my affliction is life
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| Ha death forgotten me
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| Afraid to fall asleep and never wake
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| Every inch of me begins to ache
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| Who knows what will become of me
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| I’m wondering what it’s like to be set free
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| Reliving pains of blows from long ago
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| It’s razor wire scraped across my soul
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| Will something come to kill this dying flame
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| The voice of death is bound to speak my name
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| Thought the end i know is drawing near
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| I face each day alone in fear
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| I wait to sing my last heroic verse
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| This blessing is not a blessing but a curse
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| Ingratitude for this solitude
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| A soul adrift in the sea
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| Crucifixion of time, my affliction is life
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| Ha death forgotten me
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| Ingratitude for this solitude
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| A soul adrift in the sea
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| Crucifixion of time, my affliction is life
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| Ha death forgotten me |