8. Exhausted Remnants
Silent Screams - Beaten And Torn
Sanctify - This Life Of Scorn
Innocence Withdrawn In Fear
Night Grows Cold And Twilight's Near
But The Light I See Is None
Just A Spectrum Of Unreal Colours
Which Appears Before My Eyes
For You Neither To See, Nor To Feel
Shattered Scattered - Remnants Of Life
What Can Be Extracted From Nothing
What Can Be Found Within The Emptiness
Within The Emptiness From Which I Am Fed
I Deal In Pain - All Life I Drain
Cherished - The Grandeur Of Melancholy
Always And Never - The Skyline Seems So Unreal
If I Had Wings, Would I Be Forgiven
If I Had Horns, Would There Be Flames
..to Show My Cry
Laughing And Crying - Nothing Remains
No Future And No Past
No One Could Foresee
The End Has Come So Fast
And I Reach My Hand
Towards This Ocean Of Despair
To Grant My Soul A Lifetime In Hell
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