Mark of the Sphinx - Possessed

I come from the deep of void
To take your life
The 'Unknown' has carved runes of hate
To mark your soul!

And your eyes are reflecting the void
The fear is rising up, penetrating your bones
You don't receive my call
Mind is out of control
Fire is still burning inside
You hope to die...

Tides of cry
Howls of pains
Wasted life and always pushed away
All alone 'cause there is something wrong
There is no way out and you know it

And the rage takes possession of your body
Like if something else was living inside of you
The world stops turning
Time hangs of terror
So I ask her, "what's the cure?"
She says, "Take me in your arms!"

I'll always be behind you
I'll dye your heart black
Your soul is mine!
Fate or curse of the gods
Black sun in the North
Shining moon of the South
Blood so cold as the ice
Heart burning of passion and supplice
Myth for the one
Worst disease for you
All you have to know is that I'll never let you go!
I'm your second face
Your tears and claws
The Primal cry
The last mortal words

And your eyes are still full of sorrow
Don't ask me what's the goal, 'cause I don't know...
All that I have sudden is nothing
Compare to this curse who devours you
I tried to prevent the rest of the petals from falling
But your love is cannibal
Their look beg me to escape
But I'll never ever let you down
I don't care I'm devoted to you
Since the time I saw myself in you
And your eyes are reflecting the void
The fear is rising up, penetrating your bones
You don't receive my call
Mind is out of control
Fire is still burning inside
You hope to die...

Tides of cry
Howls of pains
Wasted life and always pushed away
All alone 'cause there is something wrong
There is no way out and you know it
And the rage takes possession of your body
Like if something else was living inside of you
The world stops turning
Time hangs of terror
So I ask her, "what's the cure?"
She says, "Take me in your arms!"

Melancholy is responsible of your doom
Reverse the spell and spit out all the gloom
Follow my power that makes you feel alive
Look at the past, you are from my bloodline!

You fall apart all goes away
The storm hit again
Took what you have built in vain
All this anger will consume you
Too late I became the wood who feed the fire
The whisper told me, "It's time to go...
It's the only way to make the dream survive"
And I never took you in my arms...

Written by:
Jerome Crosse

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Mark of the Sphinx

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