Prometheus Dreams - R.E.C.

This void
I am drifting throughout
A black sea, tearing me
With no choice
As I drown within
The tides of empty faces
No breath
To catch and
No light to see
Is this the end?
Or could this life
Really just be led by the devil's hand?

Is this death, is this real?
Am I still alive 'cause I cannot feel!
My mind is aching - every night I see the devil's face
What once was numb turns to pain, dancing in his flames
All that I have, all that is left
A burning book of memories to rot on the shelf
My head's a playground to my thoughts, the servants of hell
El dolor comienza incendiarse!

Sueltame!
The depth of emptiness keeps pulling strings around my head
My skin's igniting as black turns into red
Un payaso, su mueca sin palabras
Drags me across the wasteland of my hate like a puppet master
Am I a slave or is my deliverance?
Estoy un nino de infierno? - Is there a chance
To leave this place - este lugar de violencia
Or is this hell mi destino - ma patria?

Through fire of fury I'm gasping for breath
Where will I go when there's nothing left but your smile?
A storm of burning pages with stories of a lost time
Told every night to keep me awake and haunt me in the daylight
The suffering of my conscioussness cuts the bonds of my insight
Ciego tu bailas la Rumba in el agujero sangriento en mi cuerpo chamuscado!

Tear off the strings -
So I can see again, so I can dream again
And leave this place through the ashes of time
This is the end, my redemption, I catch the light

Cobarde!

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