It's so quiet in the ruins walking though the old town Stones crumbling under my feet I see smoke for miles around Oh it's enough to make you weep, all
I'm not sure if we're wrong or right Tell me do you know ? We've been cheated lied to and beaten to the ruins that we hold our hands together A hand full
The land was then young, I was fighting for it like everyone. Ready to die for the cause, for my King, for my Lord. You were my reason to live, to fight
This is the end of us You'll never hear my voice again You are ridiculous With your imaginary friends All that I want Is for you to come to ruin All
Out chasing kites and dragonets, loosing the track, jerking out of scrubs. Getting clasped by the creepers of a tumbledown stone wall. Shattered gargoyles
[Music: Nysrok, Lyrics: Angy, April 2005] [Fabban Latin chorus:] Nihil Morte Certium! Nihil Morte Certium! Defective-arid-perspective Aphonic-apostate
I've waited a long time for this life Just to ruin it, so please don't ruin this for me Yes to understand this lie Hell I crossed those t's I scratched
All the faces, all the voices seem to fade in the crowd Neurotic minds realize the danger expect their destiny, fear the future Past never changes running
Upon the ruins of the future I climbed to behold A distance so pale An existence so cold Resembling the views These angels of damnation As my mind came
Don't try to call...There are some bridges that burn Beyond recognition beyond repair Don't say you've changed...There are some forces that turn Beyond
Laying flat upon my back, All the world in motion Everything goes by so fast I feel like I?m frozen After all is said and done Did I fail to mention
can you sleep, when doubt always wins over your good intentions? ive lost control again and in a breath i can destroy everything that matters so much
Rise out of ignorance You seem to lose yourself The blindfold will collapse Everything will turn to ruins The masquerade is over Fragrance of death initialized
Trust on this hill is a fucking joke Built on constriction and loaded words They have their own agenda, have their own plan Power loves power at the
You want honesty its all I got. I?ve been bleeding to death, why can?t I stop. As I grew older, I grew angry. I got memoirs filled of shitty stories.
In a minute now I'll be feeling like a cold front cut through the room You kindly wave I awkwardly smile not sure what to say But it?s inevitable you
Hey mike what the fuck are you thinking? And where did you go with my Fathers gun. I still don't believe it but think about it I'd blame you too. But
I am pride. I am discouragement. Self loathing, but egotistical, an ignorant fuck. An average heathen who just waits for their turn to speak. Convinced