The Syncope Threshold - My Dear Inertia Тексты

What we believe is everything that we deceive
On this wretched earth we call our home
This blood drips from the sky as the angels cry,
As it becomes the ink to my pen.

Relapse back to the past just for a moment to tell you
The words that are now translucent to the eyes,I will never forget you...
I will never forget.
Back to the past just for a moment to tell you
The words that are now translucent to the eyes,I will never forget you...

Impossible to blur this from my life...
I need guidance to find what you were trying so hard to say
That unforgiving day.
That unforgiving day.

For you must hear my voice for it's all I have left,
The only way to reach you is to come face to face with death!

Burn!

"What we shall say has gone... What will be answered!?"

What we deceive is everything that we believe on this fucked up earth we call our home.
What we deceive is everything that we believe...

Impossible to blur this from my life...
I need guidance to find what you were trying so hard to say
That unforgiving day.
That unforgiving day.

I spoke of you recently when I spoke of you recently...
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