Ebony black whispers from a euphoric smiles.
Ever gazing down the long crooked aisles.
The grey veil covers those melecholy eyes
Seeking solace where the dead bodies rise.
Frost bitten hearts on a passionless night.
The unheated tension diverting from light.
Keeping watch for the nightmares in a pit of illusion.
Uncertaincy prevails with the foregone confusion.
Darkness falls in the pit of despair.
Tears dropping inside this life so unfair.
Heartache to heartbreak, contribution to loss
This world is full of pain come accross.
Invest in the darkness, she will always be there
Dont trust in the light, it\'s dependency is rare.
I fell too slow from heaven\'s path of light
But ever since followed that path not so bright.
I\'ve seen the beauty of the sun beginning to rise,
and watched the aesthetic darkness hypnotize.
A framework of bodies twisted in minds
The rythm of the Gods keep us beneath blinds.
Pulling the strings making marionettes dance.
The bloodthirsty skies keeping us in a trance.
When the rain falls down, do you believe the Angel\'s cry?
Trembling thunderclouds steal the life from their eyes.
Shackled to the earth, stars fell from grace.
Tragic envolvment lost them their place.
Angel\'s wings, and Gods\' atrocious wrath
How many minds will stray from His path?
Speak to me, Shadow, tell me what\'s awry.
I\'ll console you with my words, tonight you may cry.
You can no longer fall, there is nothing to fear...
But none-the-less, I will always be here.
Intuition is clouded by thought and pretense
Struggling to be free from your own consciousness.
Illusions unending in a desolation; absolute freedom becomes denied
Crystalline mirrors refracting the reflections of the roses that dried
Dreamscape minds becomming unaware of the reality we face,
Making the logic side seem an extent out of place.
Streams of clarity are drowed in the unconscious state.
A retreat to the black abyss for erernity we wait...
Clouded judgement is met with an ethereal sense of time
Remember to dance to the beat of your own distinct rhyme
Losing touch with reality and the true state of being
The illusional manipulation of what you really are seeing....
