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A Sea Of Doubts. Turning out the wastes of a gone past, the pain I try to fendBroken glass, broken heart, livid broken rules, will last until the end And everytime that I think it probably will make of me a man I return to the world of hurt and lose my sense again. . Living in the shadows, I grasp in the shadows I run from the shadows, in a sea of doubts. They lurk in the shadows, my dreams in the shadows I dive in the shadows of a sea of doubts. (Adage) . And everytime I scratch in the dark to find my integrity Here it comes, the spectre of absenteeism, weakening divinity Maybe I should wait for thee, my goddess of eternal beauty But there's no time left here for love, in the land of futility. . (Adage) ... Some feelings can hide and run so deep, that they are better left unrevealed In the divine apparition of the Angel of Death, thy future is already sealed. I try to disembody from my deepest fears, but I must carry on alone If placidity is beyond perpetual defiance, I shall find it on my own... . Fight! Grab your honour Die! In a corner Death! Before dishonour Recover your dignity and... . Fight! Grab your honour Die! In a corner Death! Before dishonour Recover your dignity and fight! . And everytime I scratch in the dark to find my integrity Here it comes, the spectre of absenteeism, weakening divinity And everytime that I think it probably will make of me a man I return to the world of hurt and lose my sense again. . (Adage 2x) ... Try to make it sooner than you die! |