Тексты песен «This Day Forward»

Reflections stinging eyelids, subduing social vision, threading hollow motives, and silence is the sound, throw this all away, remove these words past recognition, we purge belief from empty promises, throw this all...

from this day forward i must strive to begin to see what has caused all of this hatred and suffering liberation is the key to my destiny my mind is set from this day forward have to take control time is running out have...

No payoff where is your motivation constructed a false inspiration fallacy of the nature spoonfed the lies you could not digest self absorption predecessor to the part reliant only upon your comfort no regret for a life...

Pelt and chime the beauty of synchronicity. Stand still for not a single second. Shimmer and wave, destroy your home. Stand still for not a single second. In beauty lies compensation, Sharpening his bundle of sticks...

dead acres set us apart light years away our self consciousness ties the knot to the rope that keeps the distance my emotions pull me from every direction focusing on dismemberment four walls of confusion closing in...

They stand alone, listlessly innocent with crimson soaked petals full blossomed and thorned. I'm burning all my roses tonight with intent to purify, Flames to burdens disintegrate to ashes, purification flames to...

Turn the page, another chapter not much different from the others. Variety is not an issue, boredom is what you hate. I am what you hate...I am everything you hate. Rust attacks the edges first then works its way into...

The last ray of sunlight, touched your face, cemented skin, dried up the tears before they could be seen. I've learned that concrete absorbs moisture, cracks bring light, straight to the heart, dissolve feeling, I am...

Reconcile yourself for the sake of salvation conjure up the guilt inside and spew it out with your last breath reconcile yourself with these words of sincerity a rain of sin has fallen upon us infatuation with longevity...

(Within my veins) When i think of you I can't help but think of blood. Blood spilled, blood shared with one another. You are my most distinguished fragment of an untold story born by shunning the opportunity. The ashes...

Pretend that it's over now, awaken to sleep, the stars at your feet, you're somewhere up there, floating around, projection, a linear transformation, a soul mapping, there's a cloud that's stopping the stare of the sun,...

In time we all twist down the spiral. We are the tasters that bring light to this world. In time we all twist down, untie, loosen the knot you knew has now come back, and you must face the ground, Untie, loosen a part...

The plan revamped processed to fit the man grasp on to a vague notion that everything will be ok desperate heartless dragged down by a crippled will that hides its face in shame too much pride to swallow in one gulp it...

Disgust...the only thing to feel. Gazing upon the ones I once called real. To wake, live, and sleep in envy. You love the ones who put on the show, They give something for you to pose as so carefully you mold your flesh...

disgust. . . the only thing to feel gazing upon the ones i once called real to wake, live, and sleep in envy you love the ones who put on the show they give something for you to pose as so carefully you mold your flesh...

Cold stares that felt so warm with you I know everything has changed you shatter my confidence and now I see the logic break my breath runs dry everything is this this is everything I know you're cold I know you're...

Dead air and red lips control my staggered speech. Another breath and my eyes no longer reach. Choking on the glass that you once saw me through. Shattered hearts, shattered glass as I feel myself dying, closing,...

Lips seal into kisses of deception pouring glass down throats of unconditional love infected with untrustworthy schemes outlined in shadows lips seal into kisses of whispers warn me through violent ties I've worn myself...

Inferior to the faces hanging over me. You choose to join them, I remain unaccepted. So what's left for us...paper mache conversations? So what is left for us? Back to the nothingness we started at. I've devoted a world...

Winter hands, cold clasps, the memory filters into something lucid, a salty drop on my brow, a once brilliant residue now over rich, segments collide, is this the place you hide when the warmth goes away? I'm not...