Mira Songtext
von GOD SHELL

Pull the waves away from all
Pulsating all the souls
To the core

Grey to black
Blue to red
Dying star
Still yet
Expanding
Descending
To clouded hands

Pull the waves away from all
Pulsating all the souls
To the core


Scatter my being for scions
As the wind shreds our existence
While clouds blind the sun of our pleas
Perspectives revelation

Grey and cold
Swollen
Battered
Broken
Mira

I am your Cancer
The Tumor in your Skull
Swaying in Apathetic Stupor
Waiting
For no one
And for nothing
I am your pain
I am nothing


I
Know
This
Fate