Cover di Prey on Life

Prey on Life
Album - 23 settembre 2003 - Debaser id 182328

di Burst

Cold eyes of fire
Talk to me
Stillborn desire
In the air I breathe
In our wanton spirits
I read
Closure,
Nauseating rites
A face and heart I heed

Unprecedented,
In longing
As we soar still higher
As Icarus we'll plunge
In longing manner we'll admire

Into depths all unknown
Soul and purpose set alight
Over barren lands we've flown
In transmission
Morning thrives.
Il tuo voto:
Feigned
The image of a world unfolds
Deluded, but divine
It sees us mocking gifted grace
A stolen self
Will not succumb

See your face in the mirror
It's your image on a face of another
See your principles
Constantly wither
What is this will but a riddle?

In splendor
We were born again
Renewed and whole,
A chance reborn
Sustenance
We've found
Yet we tear it from our minds

So find a way through these foes
With your tears
Scattered around the wound
It scares us not,
This path's design
Run these demons gone amok

Astray
Il tuo voto:
I see the cadence
Random
But altogether clear
This scorn was never mine
Though it's all that I hold dear

Futile charity
Holy promises
I dream it all away
This consequence is yours to keep
I shun it all away

Stone, buried asunder

I burn
Stale fever running high
Clawing at my skin
The temple
The wraith has had its say
In the bright
Transparent light

Stone, buried asunder

And I define a wanton cold
And I decline the patterns of old
You will never defeat
The cadence sublime

Stone.
Buried.
Asunder
Il tuo voto:
All that I see can conceive
Your wanton indifference derides
Decisions weren't hard to deceive
How we fooled ourselves
When it died

Searching for a new place to hide
Afar from your vile, naive complacency
Burning
Scathing
In nausea confide

Mocked in sudden ecstacy

In the earth
As in fire
Fundamental laws I repel
The fool I was,
Allured by desire
Corroded and hollow you feel.

All and more you could not see
When the frankness would devour
Though the flesh trouble me
And the world tempt me sore;

The victor I was to be
Ascended, your futile ways I deplore.
Il tuo voto:
Please stay awake
Our defining moment struck
The power faithless
Struck

While we were contemplating visions
Visions ran us by
Immortal
Yet decayed
Oh truth, this bitter lie

Though it burns like hell's fire
Scorched are all but us

Did ambition not prevail
While mortal seasons fled?
We seize this carving,
Here and now
Or the earth shall strike us
Dead

Though it froze like cold destruction
Disarmed are all but us
Il tuo voto:
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