The Provenance (Asmodeus)
The Provenance (Asmodeus) - All Of Reality songtekst
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Help me, please help me, the faces are dying Everything's dying, but only for me Nobody's crying and nobody's smiling Expressions for feelings are long since gone All of reality as it comes to me False sensuality is our destiny Patterns is drawn in an opened presence The words and the light Desperately dancing, shouting in fear Cold, fervid regression of the smile There's no greater pain than the memory of past pleasure in present days of sorrow But still,the past will always be a prologue Straight through the anguish I speak from the earth To you in your night of despair The scream, the smile from the cradle, that all of us meets, dark and shining The prologue's begun, we can not escape But this dance only lasts for a while No one has stopped all the faces from dying, so now I'm dying too