Forbearance Is Lost Songtext
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Forbearance Is Lost Songtext
My soul is freezing, and my sanity is laid to rest
A melancholic disturbance pervades subconscious attics
The limits of my strained endurance have been reached
Invisible entities surround, laughing maliciously
Actualise the pain of totality, grandiose deceit
Attempting to transcend multitudes of dystopian dreams
So the world grows colder, much colder
In sympathy with all I′ve seen, my blood will spill over
Tormented as I spit with wrath, sad fire in my breath
Shattered in disillusion, the path is surely death
Excommunication, imposed by a languid hierarchy
Erecting a sacred wall to shield my ravaged identity
Release my soul to ride the winds of the abyss
A flight of infinity
Torn by solitary notions, manifesting as blades
Falling in an odious chasm, my sombre fate
Resigned to darkness as I surmise
With such dismal conclusions
Frozen like no one could ever be
Light is fading, life force drained from me
Destined expiration I face
Cursing my certain fall from grace
My internal compass, thrown astray
Refracted through a prism of hate
Attempts at redemption too late
A grave of Isolation surely awaits
Through a dark corridor I am led
My guardian angel is dead
Self inflicted wounds running red
With despair still burning, reverence is laid to waste
Nihilistic filling of voids deep in subconscious caverns
Tethers extended to the fullest, ready to break
Blinded by the bleakness, in cast veils of delusion
Embittered states of anxiety, forbearance is lost
Escaping false realities in my fortress of mental permafrost
A melancholic disturbance pervades subconscious attics
The limits of my strained endurance have been reached
Invisible entities surround, laughing maliciously
Actualise the pain of totality, grandiose deceit
Attempting to transcend multitudes of dystopian dreams
So the world grows colder, much colder
In sympathy with all I′ve seen, my blood will spill over
Tormented as I spit with wrath, sad fire in my breath
Shattered in disillusion, the path is surely death
Excommunication, imposed by a languid hierarchy
Erecting a sacred wall to shield my ravaged identity
Release my soul to ride the winds of the abyss
A flight of infinity
Torn by solitary notions, manifesting as blades
Falling in an odious chasm, my sombre fate
Resigned to darkness as I surmise
With such dismal conclusions
Frozen like no one could ever be
Light is fading, life force drained from me
Destined expiration I face
Cursing my certain fall from grace
My internal compass, thrown astray
Refracted through a prism of hate
Attempts at redemption too late
A grave of Isolation surely awaits
Through a dark corridor I am led
My guardian angel is dead
Self inflicted wounds running red
With despair still burning, reverence is laid to waste
Nihilistic filling of voids deep in subconscious caverns
Tethers extended to the fullest, ready to break
Blinded by the bleakness, in cast veils of delusion
Embittered states of anxiety, forbearance is lost
Escaping false realities in my fortress of mental permafrost
Writer(s): Chris Broadway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
