Lyrics

I see the eyes of a thousand suns Staring at all these lonely beings of carbon Lost in the desert of their souls Seeking a meaning to their existence A sense to their lives We are the desperate souls The children of a bottomless chasm We are the shadow of a dying world We're thousands, dead inside No constellation in our eyes Just dead stars (My poor friends what a sorry state we're in) You'll find no source of light Nor any answers in our hearts Just grey souls To numb the pain devvour the soul like a black hole And let us fade along these monotonous days We're broken, seeking a way... Seeking a way out of this endless hell Confined inside the back of our fucking skulls We cower to hide the light of the stars Back into the mire We're hopelessly drowning Our evils meddle with each fucking day This nascent fire will forever consume us We're thousands, dead inside No constellation in our eyes Just dead stars (My poor friends what a sorry state we're in) You'll find no source of light Nor any answers in our hearts But grey souls
Writer(s): Florestan Durand, Matteo Buil Gelsomino, Amael Durand, Nicolas Delestrade, Charles Henri Teule Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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