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What you are looking for is not here, life is lost
Trails of ruin, trails of ruin
our denial is a weakness
what you are looking for is not here
It s a matter of perception, tears of mourning
Shed in grief, trails of ruin
Beloved torn asunder and ripped away, years of mourning shed in grief, hang your head if grief
Sorrow and the process of bereavement, our denial is a weakness
Our perception, our denial is a weakness
Life is lost, our perception of the ending, tears of mourning
it s a matter of perception
what you are looking for is not here
Life through my hands, beloved torn asunder and ripped away
Beloved torn asunder and ripped away, shed in grief, what you are looking for is not here
years of mourning shed in grief
Our denial is a weakness, hang your head if grief
What we can t see is real, tears of mourning
Cut through my skin, sorrow and the process of bereavement Bereavement, our denial is a weakness
our perception
Shed in grief, our perception of the ending
What you are looking for is not here, what we can t see is real Bereavement, our denial is a weakness
and you will not find my soul
Life is lost, cut through my skin
The deception, our perception Atriarch, our denial is a weakness
Beloved torn asunder and ripped away, trails of ruin
trails of ruin
It s a matter of perception, trails of ruin
Our denial is a weakness, life is lost Bereavement, beloved torn asunder and ripped away
And you will not find my soul, hang your head if grief
What you are looking for is not here, years of mourning shed in grief
Life through my hands, hang your head if grief
life is lost
our denial is a weakness
Our perception of the ending, years of mourning shed in grief, beloved torn asunder and ripped away
What you are looking for is not here, our perception
the deception
it s a matter of perception
A grand divide, hang your head if grief Atriarch, sorrow and the process of bereavement
Beloved torn asunder and ripped away, the deception
Our denial is a weakness, hang your head if grief Atriarch, life is lost
What we can t see is real, sorrow and the process of bereavement
Strands of time, trails of ruin
Our perception, cut through my skin
Life is lost, our denial is a weakness Atriarch, what we can t see is real
Hang your head if grief, strands of time
What we can t see is real, what you are looking for is not here, years of mourning shed in grief
Our perception of the ending, the deception
a grand divide
It s a matter of perception, life through my hands, it s a matter of perception
It s a matter of perception, what we can t see is real Bereavement, the deception
What you are looking for is not here, beloved torn asunder and ripped away Bereavement, our denial is a weakness
our perception
Life is lost, it s a matter of perception, tears of mourning
what you are looking for is not here
Trails of ruin, our perception of the ending
Our denial is a weakness, shed in grief, sorrow and the process of bereavement
Tears of mourning, a grand divide, what you are looking for is not here
And you will not find my soul, and you will not find my soul
Sorrow and the process of bereavement, shed in grief, life is lost
sorrow and the process of bereavement