The Seventh Circle
Motionless in White
The sun is silent in this place,
(the sun is silent)
And throw these hopes into the flames.
(and trow these hopes into the flames)
Place these dreams in the palm of your hands
and crush them, and crush them, and crush them to dust.
and crush them..
I'm reaching out to a hand that no longer extends
and letting go.. has never been my thing.
letting go has never been my thing.
Lets wave one last goodbye
to this nightmare that we once knew
Lets wave one last goodbye
to this nightmare that we once knew
We once knew ..
This is a tragedy
This is a tragedy
No one will make it all alive. (4x)
no one will make it all alive..
I fear that we are all doomed.
We are forsaken in eyes of the truth