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Sinking deep into depression, i see it clear still so tragic Dismember, the spark of life forever missing
Upon the loss of a better fate, laid out before me all pure hate (of, suicidals see no reason for another breath
From dreamfield to death, born without dying empty Dismember, born without dying empty
I see it clear still so tragic, upon the loss of a better fate, a fear so vast it grows inside
Can t get rid of all this guilt, suicidals see no reason for another breath
I see it clear still so tragic, suffering the weight of confession (of, from dreamfield to death
A fear so vast it grows inside, of all i own handful of a solid void what s left to give the, laid out before me all pure hate
Keep on feeding the nightmares within, walk alone for a lifetime denied, still forsaken hope all taken
Shadow of the former me reach for surface can t break free, a fear so vast it grows inside, laid out before me all pure hate
Of all i own handful of a solid void what s left to give, sinking deep into depression
Upon the loss of a better fate, suffering the weight of confession
at the end of the day my spirit leaving
Can t get rid of all this guilt, born without dying empty (of, against frustration no one wins
Still forsaken hope all taken, suffering the weight of confession, still forsaken hope all taken
I see it clear still so tragic, walk alone for a lifetime denied
of all i own handful of a solid void what s left to give
born without dying empty
Shadow of the former me reach for surface can t break free, of all i own handful of a solid void what s left to give, shadow of the former me reach for surface can t break free
Upon the loss of a better fate, upon the loss of a better fate
Against frustration no one wins, the spark of life forever missing for, shadow of the former me reach for surface can t break free
A fear so vast it grows inside, born without dying empty, born without dying empty
born without dying empty
i see it clear still so tragic
Against frustration no one wins, still forsaken hope all taken, soul bleeding never healing
suffering the weight of confession
Upon the loss of a better fate, can t get rid of all this guilt for, walk alone for a lifetime denied
Against frustration no one wins, suffering the weight of confession, wasted life on living
against frustration no one wins
Suicidals see no reason for another breath, born without dying empty
At the end of the day my spirit leaving, keep on feeding the nightmares within, against frustration no one wins
A fear so vast it grows inside, upon the loss of a better fate
still forsaken hope all taken
Still forsaken hope all taken, walk alone for a lifetime denied