Текст песни «Ides Of Winter - In Absentia»

Corrupted all the bitter things we say.
Tossed it all with discontent, I never see the point sometimes.
A passing thought, fades before we wake.
Between the cracks a world collapsed where the ghosts of time just tick away.
I couldnt find the hate to even care.
In a wonderland of fallen sand and burning stars that cast no light.

I corrode.
The things I own.
Stacked up like stones.
And then they fall.

With poisoned fruit, Ive always lived this way.
In time I know Ill never learn but thats the end result sometimes.
Contemplating things that cant be changed.
Id trade it all, but not for this, some things in life just shouldnt be missed.

I corrode.
The things I own.
Stacked up like stones.
And then they

Wilt like roses, hearse door closes, life-long venoms up their doses.
Tearing through sleep-borrowed time for the shadows gain is a loss of mine.
Giving, taking, pure lovemaking, a thousand shards of your heart breaking.
Vacancy in this dispute, as a feather grenade rips apart my youth.
Dont talk to me, Im not quite well, with your daggered words Ive pierced myself.
Lost flesh upon these thorns I bleed, cause Im not the one you chose for me.

I corrode.
The things I own.
Stacked up like stones.
And then they fall.