Past Mourning Songtext
von Inhuman Hands

I was only alive on the eve of self-destruction
I was only alive on the eve of self-destruction
I was only alive on the eve of self-destruction

My addictions have guided my life
The emptiness could not be filled, Every mistake I have made
A source of regret, To fuel a vast reformation
How can I rebuild from here
How can I face my
Struggle with these darker times has shaped the man I am
Guiding me through to this day, Never empty inside


We take without giving back
With all our effort, We dig until there is no way out

All of the things I have destroyed, Torn apart with my disregard
Plagues my thought to this day
A source of regret, To fuel a vast reformation
Can I reclaim what I have left buried in my wake
Can I grow from my
Struggle with these darker times has shaped the man I am
Guiding me through to this day, Never empty inside

We take without giving back
With all our effort, We dig until there is no way out
No way out

I was only alive on the eve of self-destruction


I was only alive on the eve of self-destruction