Thrown, like stones into the abyss of time
No chance to go back up so high
You're in the cycle now
Live inside a constant flow
Every second fleeting, momentary reason left behind
Let the fast illusion go, changing view
Ripping flesh and form a hole to hide in
Fictive stitches, tender scars
Agree to make us whole again
Another face of empty sorrow
Building walls around my name
Fictive stitches, tender scars
Here again
Let this never ending flow of tears
Never end
Empty faces, empty dreams
We are but an illusion
People say were nothing but a dream of our intentions
Another face of empty sorrow
When the dream has washed away
No chance to go back up so high
You're in the cycle now
Live inside a constant flow
Every second fleeting, momentary reason left behind
Let the fast illusion go, changing view
Ripping flesh and form a hole to hide in
Fictive stitches, tender scars
Agree to make us whole again
Another face of empty sorrow
Building walls around my name
Fictive stitches, tender scars
Here again
Let this never ending flow of tears
Never end
Empty faces, empty dreams
We are but an illusion
People say were nothing but a dream of our intentions
Another face of empty sorrow
When the dream has washed away