Left with no identity
Forever lost in a distant society
Clouds fade and alter..the trees grow colorless
This death is beautiful. Despondency gives shelter
Recalling countless numbers..
They litter the earth as they fall from the sky
And suddenly.. I'm in a sullen state
I am placed without purpose, yet I feel so content
A lifeless world surrounds me in quiescent debris
I'll just lie here..shrouded in nihility
This is what I want, I beg of you..don't wake me
This reverie is all I have to hold on to
Never again will I ascend beyond present design
The door is closing ..and you'll be left behind
The water's rising, flooding voices consume my mind
Madness - lonely madness - in a desolate sector
We return to a place where despair is routine
Its not important but it matters...it matters
Where murder is sacred..like a gift from the gods
Conceptualized hypocrisy. Why hope for anything?
Look around you. All these people are dropping like flies
I've reveled in symmetrical love
Monovalent, but still I will press on
I have seen the light
And its blinded me
Its branded turmoil deep into my memory
I've reveled in symmetrical love
Monovalent, but still I will press on
And once again, radiating like a virus swimming wildly in my veins
Illuminating as I'm scorched from the inside out
Strobe of a thousand suns
Forever lost in a distant society
Clouds fade and alter..the trees grow colorless
This death is beautiful. Despondency gives shelter
Recalling countless numbers..
They litter the earth as they fall from the sky
And suddenly.. I'm in a sullen state
I am placed without purpose, yet I feel so content
A lifeless world surrounds me in quiescent debris
I'll just lie here..shrouded in nihility
This is what I want, I beg of you..don't wake me
This reverie is all I have to hold on to
Never again will I ascend beyond present design
The door is closing ..and you'll be left behind
The water's rising, flooding voices consume my mind
Madness - lonely madness - in a desolate sector
We return to a place where despair is routine
Its not important but it matters...it matters
Where murder is sacred..like a gift from the gods
Conceptualized hypocrisy. Why hope for anything?
Look around you. All these people are dropping like flies
I've reveled in symmetrical love
Monovalent, but still I will press on
I have seen the light
And its blinded me
Its branded turmoil deep into my memory
I've reveled in symmetrical love
Monovalent, but still I will press on
And once again, radiating like a virus swimming wildly in my veins
Illuminating as I'm scorched from the inside out
Strobe of a thousand suns