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Texty: 1000 Sins. The Fall Of A Kingdom. Withered Faith.


Another Black reality.
Never a single charity
I have become a matyr.
Through all the constant misery.

Watch it all fall away,
Everything. Nothing stays
This is the final change
As I'm digging my own grave.

THIS GOES DEEPER THAN YOU KNOW

Is it me?(is it me)
Lost for words.
I cant see.(I can't see)
What I had in front of me.

Is it me?(is it me)
Lost for words.
I cant see.(I can't see)
What I had in front of me.

Another Black reality.
Never a single charity
I have become a matyr.
Through all the constant misery.

THIS GOES DEEPER THAN YOU KNOW

Is it me?(is it me)
Lost for words.
I cant see.(I can't see)
What I had in front of me.

Is it me?(is it me)
Lost for words.
I cant see.(I can't see)
What I had in front of me.

Looking into the past
Leaves me with sore eyes.
I can't see where it all, fell to peices.
Left with the sting,
Of guilt and remorse.
I look into the future with blinded eyes.

Looking into the past
Leaves me with sore eyes.
I can't see where it All fell to peices
Left with the sting,
Of guilt and remorse.
I look into the future with blinded eyes