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von Inhale the Void
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I chased you down
The darkest trenches
Step by step along the orphaned traces
Where the cold void clenches
Time washed away familiar faces
My dear old friend, what have you become?
Is this your pathetic end?
Now we are here
To celebrate the joys of life
Without you
Forsaken and forgotten
Lonesome king in his ruined hive
Your empire is decayed and rotten
You never spared an effort
To walk astray
To where disappointments led
But no booty fed your blackened heart
Precious treasures vanished instead
My dear old self, what have I become?
Is there something left to amend?
Now we are here
To celebrate the joys of life
Without you
Forsaken and forgotten
Lonesome king in his ruined hive
Your empire is decayed and rotten
Gazing into your shattered mind
I recognize a mirror to myself
Questioning if this is real
It is so hard, hard to believe
Dust off, get on
Got two feet, feet to stand on
Dust off, move on
We are going on (on, on, on and on)
Now we are here
To celebrate the joys of life
With you
Revived and reborn
Reassembled and fixed
Who once was torn
Revived and reborn
Reassembled and fixed
Who once was torn
The darkest trenches
Step by step along the orphaned traces
Where the cold void clenches
Time washed away familiar faces
My dear old friend, what have you become?
Is this your pathetic end?
Now we are here
To celebrate the joys of life
Without you
Forsaken and forgotten
Lonesome king in his ruined hive
Your empire is decayed and rotten
You never spared an effort
To walk astray
To where disappointments led
But no booty fed your blackened heart
Precious treasures vanished instead
My dear old self, what have I become?
Is there something left to amend?
Now we are here
To celebrate the joys of life
Without you
Forsaken and forgotten
Lonesome king in his ruined hive
Your empire is decayed and rotten
Gazing into your shattered mind
I recognize a mirror to myself
Questioning if this is real
It is so hard, hard to believe
Dust off, get on
Got two feet, feet to stand on
Dust off, move on
We are going on (on, on, on and on)
Now we are here
To celebrate the joys of life
With you
Revived and reborn
Reassembled and fixed
Who once was torn
Revived and reborn
Reassembled and fixed
Who once was torn
Writer(s): Claudia Kipping, Iva Aurora Horn, Julian Hartmann, Moritz Wölk, Philipp Wolk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

