Lost Art

When darkness looms and terror awaits The cosmos never stands up straight In shallow pools of blood, I wade Anathema, anathema Dead set on digging deeper holes Revile the thought of letting go Come down on everything you know Anathema, anathema I've had enough Don't be scared of what the ocean brings to you Just open up So we can soar and glide through pathways set anew I've had enough We'll grasp at satellites and stars, they'll see us through It's up to you It's all for me to give to you We push and pull like deja vu It suffers me to give to you Filling the infinite design Lost artifacts from ancient days Reflecting dust on window panes Reminds you nothing stays the same Anathema, anathema The countless ways the devil sneers Sometimes wish I could disappear A color scheme often revered Anathema, anathema So don't be scared of what the ocean brings to you Just open up We can soar and glide through pathways set anew I've had enough We'll grasp at satellites and stars, they'll see us through It's up to you It's all for me to give to you We push and pull like deja vu It suffers me to give to you Filling the infinite design I know this can't be real It's taking me too long I must be wrong It doesn't seem quite right It's taking me too long I must be wrong I must be wrong