Тексты песен «Soul Sanctuary»

It's meaningless to sacrifice, when death comes with ease, how can we heal, when the cure is diseased? A cancer grows inside the womb of this world. We have no one to blame exept ourselves. I'm prepared to die, are you...

The story starts the story ends nothing left but to pretend We never loved nothings here the memory will just disappear Born to live, lived to die, but never truly alive Your convictions ensure nothing will survive And...

This is a story about you. And all the tales of how you would succeed in a life outside of this dead end town. Well look at you now, you're just a failure like all your friends. Well welcome to the world the rest of us...

I've been judged by society, Condemned to die, the verdict's guilty. But you won't show your face, living with the choices made. Been to hell and back again, no matter what I do, I can't win! Well maybe life is just a...

As the sands of time slowly pass by me and the pictures on my shelf, sit collecting dust. This presence that I no longer feel inside my heart starts to slowly fade to memory as well. Well I know two wrongs don't make a...

The suffering caused by every broken promise. A fallen angel born with broken wings. A majestic lie without an ounce of truth. And in this moment heaven starts to swallow you! So many years I believed in you. (the lies...

You look at me, like I'm fucking diseased. When it's out sight, is it out of mind? You feel like me, you're all fucking diseased. When I'm out of sight, I'm out of my mind Use this dogmatic blasphemy to rape your soul...

You're industrial waste, the plague of mankind. Throw me to the wolves to let fate decide. Your're poisonous to everything that's beautiful, toxic to even life itself. An evil creation of pure innocence, bleeding...

Reflections in the glass of a broken home, I'm a stanger to everyone I used to know. This air is poisioned by the taste of regret, stained with the memories I only wish I couls forget. Bury the shattered remains of...

As I kneel at the shallow grave of the stanger I used to be. I wash thy hands in the blood of pride and vanity. And where a heart once beat lays a ston so cold it could freeze the fires of hell. This is where wee close...

You are medicated machines in awe of authority (you will obey). Forcing a life of sublection unto every passing generation. Taking commands without question (blissful ignorance) in fear of something unseen. When our...