Hope unknown, sometimes just waking is surreal.
I walk right through the nameless ones.
I know that hope's unknown.
Sometimes the water feels so real.
As I walk through it fills my lungs, my god, I'm drowning.
This day never seems to end.
This pain, never.
This day never seems to end.
This rage I can not let go.
I hear them calling.
I feel them gnawing out holes
all through out our flawless souls.
I hear them calling.
I feel them gnawing out holes
all through out our flawless souls.
So alone.
Sometimes I swear that I can hear the taunting of the voiceless ones.
I fear that I alone fear those who finally ceased to feel,
That they're alone inside this place.
I am the misplaced.
This day never seems to end.
This pain, never.
This day never seems to end.
This rage I can not let go.
I hear them calling.
I feel them gnawing out holes
all through out our flawless souls.
I hear them calling.
I feel them gnawing out holes
all through out our flawless souls
Now every face, it looks familiar...
Then every face would melt away until...
Now everyone, do you know, I know your deception?
I hear them calling.
I feel them gnawing out holes
all through out our flawless souls
I hear them calling.
I feel them gnawing out holes
all through out our flawless souls
