Lost in the translation of these whispers
Spinning around in my head in this viscious circle
Its all I hear
Its all I see
Telling me everyone is my enemy
Dissolving the passion that runs through my veins
With every passing hour my identity devides and regroups
Thoughts carry through distressed trails
Diffusing into a doleful calm...
Dissolving the passion that runs through my veins
With every passing hour my identity devides and regroups.
(bang your head)
I sense the hatred...
I sense the hatred has finally consumed me
Drifting in the still smoke that clouds this dim lit room
A thick film that coats these dirty lenses...
DRIFTING IN THE STILL SMOKE THAT CLOUDS THIS DIM LIT ROOM
A THICK FILM THAT COATS THESE DIRTY LENSES
Through the fog a
distant shadow awaits
Foretelling the
Harrowing Winds to come...
Lost in the translation of these whispers
Spinning around in my head in this viscious circle
Its all I hear
Its all I see

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