WHO shall take the path of apathy?
It is always easier to shuffle along that one.
Do you remember why we are here?
It is always easier to shuffle along that one.
Do you remember why we are here?
WHAT belongs in this old heart?
Here among the damned and forgetful,
The rains have come, the warmth of remembrance.
WHERE shall I bury these bones when I die?
I hear the ancient drums of beckoning.
There is no more laughter from the children of the earth.
WHEN will Gaea avenge from all that has been taken?
I wrap myself in the mist and the pain.
This 'God of War' is justified in eternal bloodshed.
WHY have my tears become the stones of yesterday?
I have sacrificed my dreams for the numbing of time.
Come Puck, let us retire to the summers of youth and make love among the wine.
DisturbedBlueDragon 2008
Here among the damned and forgetful,
The rains have come, the warmth of remembrance.
WHERE shall I bury these bones when I die?
I hear the ancient drums of beckoning.
There is no more laughter from the children of the earth.
WHEN will Gaea avenge from all that has been taken?
I wrap myself in the mist and the pain.
This 'God of War' is justified in eternal bloodshed.
WHY have my tears become the stones of yesterday?
I have sacrificed my dreams for the numbing of time.
Come Puck, let us retire to the summers of youth and make love among the wine.
DisturbedBlueDragon 2008
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