| Dogs on the run,
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| foam on their mouths
|
| The scavengers approaching as they run from the netherworld
|
| Savages, erosive, massive are the jaws of oblivion
|
| In your dreams you hear a name
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| Was it yours? |
| Is it reclaimed?
|
| Autumn comes to claim the old
|
| You forget the past painted by you
|
| And you sink,
|
| You can’t breathe
|
| In an ocean of grey
|
| memories fade
|
| And you lose
|
| All you’ve gained
|
| All your triumphs in vain
|
| black thoughts remain
|
| Bury your name,
|
| Forget your face.
|
| Time, out of place.
|
| Oceans of grey
|
| All of your joy,
|
| All of your pain
|
| Emotions drained.
|
| Oceans of Grey.
|
| Dogs on the run,
|
| foam on their mouths
|
| The scavengers approaching as they run from the netherworld
|
| Savages, erosive, massive are the jaws of oblivion
|
| Solid earth is now dissolved.
|
| Water fills your empty world.
|
| And you sink,
|
| You can’t breathe
|
| In an ocean of grey
|
| memories fade
|
| And you lose
|
| All you’ve gained
|
| All your triumphs in vain
|
| black thoughts remain
|
| Bury your name,
|
| Forget your face.
|
| Oceans of grey |