Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Canitude, artist - Niklas Kvarforth.
Date of issue: 15.10.2010
Song language: English
Canitude |
Life will swallow |
Every confronting form |
And time will borrow |
Curse you to repeat yourself |
The path I follow |
Is nothing but sadness and despair |
But at least i’m able to feel clearly the pain in my head |
When four walls I try to break |
My will is shatered and all the forms around me dissapear |
There’s nothing there, no one who tries |
Stay and penetrate me, inject me with pain |
My eyes can see now, desecrate me |
When our moon is rising high |
A pale second when life and death stand still in time |
Where do we belong in this |
A constant plague that keeps pulling life with it’s teeth |
Scratch these walls and now erase |
What keeps me open and tries to scare the dream away |
Now unplug this pale embrace |
I rather feel life than this illusion of reality. |
to death |
When your thoughts will turn away |
And the day will keep it’s shade |
A shade that i can still rename |
Not suicide no giving pain |
When the night that holds me dear |
Offers comfort (where) there’s no fear |
Then i’ll whisper to the moon |
I’m done with hate i penetrate |
If the hours would stand still |
If those things would dissapear |
When you give yourself away |
Chaos we will fall within |
When you’re fate becomes so dear |
And there’s the solitude I fear |
No longer down I shall remain |
I choke to death, i sufocate |
Without those memories of words |
I stand to shut this open form |
And grow more weary of this weight |
Those dying words, this cold embrace |
Life will swallow every worm |
With bottled curse or so you show |
But i am able to despair |
Bring this machine into the grave |
And when you crack that open door |
I slowly, clearly see the smoke |
In to this air I feel despar |
When none is wake, i give away |
And when your thoughts will turn away |
And there’s day, reamins the same |
Not suicide, not giving pain |
There’s only death I give away |
Nature dies, as concrete reigns |
This dying world, it’s all to late |