ANCST - ...of Dying



I know what it is like to lose clarity
Everything is caught in a blinding haze
In this blur of pettiness the days are passing by
The paradise of time and space, a paradox gone to waste
All these years, roads to ruin, led astray
Time and time again closer to the end
Designed to fade, living and dying
Begotten to behave according to no plan

I remain a vessel of mortality, a fugitive of my useless dreams
I remain until the end has come
No more life, no more short cuts
I watched you from afar and so did you

Waiting for the end, the end of everything
I’m watching dissolve as we grew older
I’m counting the days of this fucking life
All the times I wanted to die have led me to today
No words will warn, will warn you of the pain
No love can save, save you from yourself
No bond is strong, strong enough to last
No wish is granted to undo your fate

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