Album: Sing the Sorrow (2003)
Twenty six years and
Seems like I´ve just begun
To understand my, my intimate is no one
When the director sold the show,
(Who) bought its last rites?
They cut the cast, the music & the lights
This is my line, this is eternal
How did I ever end up here?
Discarnate, preternatural
My prayers to disappear
Absent of grace, marked as infernal
Ungranted in dead time, left me disowned
To this nature, so unnatural
I remain alone
Twenty six years old
Still speaking in these tongues
Such revelations while understood by no-one
When the new actor stole the show
(Who) questioned his grace?
Please clear this house of ill-acquired taste
This is my line, this is eternal
How did I ever end up here?
Discarnate, preternatural
My prayers to disappear
Absent of grace, marked as infernal
Ungranted in dead time & left me disowned
To this nature, so unnatural
I remain alone
Give me something
Give me something
Give me something
Give me something
Give me something
Give me something real
I lay strewn across the floor
Can´t solve this puzzle
Everyday another small piece can´t be found
I lay strewn across the floor
Pieced up with sorrow
The pieces are lost, the pieces don´t fit
Pieced together incomplete & empty
This is my line, this is eternal
How did I ever end up here?
Discarnate, preternatural
My prayers to disappear
Absent of grace, marked as infernal
Ungranted in dead time
And left me disowned
To this nature, so unnatural
I remain alone
This is my line, this is eternal
How did I end up here?
Discarnate, preternatural
My prayers to disappear
Absent of grace, marked as infernal
Ungranted in dead time
And left me disowned
To this nature, so unnatural
I remain alone
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