Vexation. Internal void.
My dreams are getting darker and darker
Dim my lights. Time is frail
You shut my mind, but, oh, well
Trapped and choked, erased my trail
Split the chest, my heart coundn't feel more pale
Only once could I see clear
Vexation. Internal void.
My dreams are getting darker and darker
This life before me
Its blood runs so still
The call of the bird
The song makes the hours go
The change inactive
Dead letters form these words
Dim my lights one by one
The sordid pale, broken run
Confined in escape on burnt grass
Below the crest, lier in wait for the ending
Only once could I see clear
My dreams are getting darker and darker
This life before me
Its blood runs so still
The call of the bird
Songs that makes the hours go
My dreams are getting darker and darker
Dim my lights. Time is frail
You shut my mind, but, oh, well
Trapped and choked, erased my trail
Split the chest, my heart coundn't feel more pale
Only once could I see clear
Vexation. Internal void.
My dreams are getting darker and darker
This life before me
Its blood runs so still
The call of the bird
The song makes the hours go
The change inactive
Dead letters form these words
Dim my lights one by one
The sordid pale, broken run
Confined in escape on burnt grass
Below the crest, lier in wait for the ending
Only once could I see clear
My dreams are getting darker and darker
This life before me
Its blood runs so still
The call of the bird
Songs that makes the hours go