scream out, Should I leave 'Til there is no room to die When the colors fade, on the walt we've made I will keep on trying, long after the flame is dying
call it your mirror And then you hate it, and then you spit on it But sorry, you're not a god Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
Anger pouring in our hearts as silence spreads feeding out harmony, selfishness legacy How could we keep over looking the sickness harming our weal-being
beat us (naw) into silence (never) They won't beat us (naw) into silence (never) They won't beat us (naw) into silence (never) we got truth mayne [Flame
it your mirror And then you hate it, and then you spit on it But sorry, you're not a god Now every flux you feel, well turn it into flames So hold your
Keep your lips up, Hold your tongue, Glimpes of hatered, Eclipse the sun. As you worship me, What you love. Yes I try now, to ignore. Stare at
Traduzione: Fiamma. No Silence.
Traduzione: Stutterfly. Fiamme adornano il Silenzio.
Keep your lips up, Hold your tongue, Glimpse of hatred, Eclipse the sun.. Yeeeahh!! As you worship me, What you love? Yes I try now, to ignore. Stare
I'm so tired day after day, I pretend I'm awake I've been losing sleep Balancing in between, dream and this cold world Helplessly trying to keep Little
reluctant manes As rod and hoop shadow children Scatter through a henna arcade Figures indentured to a windless landscape Enduring silence and flame
reluctant manes as rod and hoop shadow children scatter through a henna arcade figures indentured to a windless landscape enduring silence and flame
The still and silence is torn with violence. A loud breaking sound in the night is made. Hear it grow, hear it fade. The sound you're hearing, the
a cold spectrum of light as my tail in silence the cold depths greet me as I plunge forth to cast out the flame" Forever... Oh muse of condemned
crash Who will be the first to break these silences with lies If truth is pain then let me be your masochist And bury the rest in this burning flame
skull And it's nothing short of ferocious but I swallowed the dosage I got a mantle, and the mantle is a candle And my candle is a flame that burns to
