Frayed Grove Songtext
von Roadkill

Unspoken words that I can see from your eyes
Don′t bite the hand that feeds the lies
Filtered hate creeping down my spine
Actions that I will remember till the end of time

The flames of fortune, are they even real?
Cannot become what it think, or what i feel
All that opens, is darkness and sorrow
Blind to care where I am tomorrow

It is always burned in my mind
Sanity too hard to find
No longer can I find friend from foe
Forever I wander in this frayed grove

In this frayed grove


Cold reality has reared it's head
The confession of this bear is what I′ve lead
Stillness of filth grows in us
Empty calls of them must I trust

The flames of fortune, are they even real?
Cannot become what I think, or what I feel
All that opens, is darkness and sorrow
Blind to care where I am tomorrow

It is always burned in my mind
Sanity to hard to find
No longer can I find friend from foe
Forever I wander in this frayed grove

In this fucking grove

Empty black is all I see, blackened eyes watching me
Empty black is all I see, blackened eyes watching me

It is always burned in my mind
Sanity to hard to find
No longer can I find friend from foe
Forever I wander in this frayed grove

In this frayed grove