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The Exile Songtext
von Winter's Gate

The Exile Songtext

The drifting ghost of who you were haunts my every move
Feeding my torture with this voided bliss, I'm lying to myself
Lying to myself about each memory,
I just won't allow myself to see clearly
I'd tear through my skin for a glimpse
of your face, a mere second of your grace
I'd beg for death but I know you'd be absent

Stumbling through this tattered forest my mind slips through my grasp
Amongst the fog of worry, swarms of loathing begin to creep forth
My perception becomes blinded by the infectious disease
The one your hand planted inside of me

This wreckage is my home now, no stars hang above me
No hope will be bestowed, clouded by my misery

Every memory bleeds out
The meanings stripped away as I watch reality dissipate
Each sequence vibrates forth and I'm sure it will never be the same
I'm so ashamed of every action I take
How will it change if I let it slip away?
My dreams turn to nightmares as your presence fades away


Cold and isolation begin to take hold
Nothing but a puppet to my own mind
Someone save me from my thoughts
I can't control my failures, they continue to control me

We promised one day we would speak again
Through these broken doors my hope crumbles down
Now I'm tearing out my own eyes, I can't save this now
I can't bring you back

This wreckage is my home now, no stars hang above me
No hope will be bestowed, clouded by my misery
This wreckage is my home now, no stars hang above me
No hope will be bestowed, clouded by my misery

Lying to myself about each memory,
I just won't allow myself to see clearly

The hollow echoes forth
Your voice sings me to my sleep,
where the nightmares slit my throat with the things never seen
The blade was built upon the hours in which I desired your grace
Forged from the decay that I felt cascade down me every day
And now I beg to see clearly
And now I beg to see clearly
And now I beg to see clearly

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