Lyrics

The thought of a dying day Sometimes do ease my cynical mind Is it really me? It becomes a little too real now For our lives, what's left of sanity The question's fallen through time What's left of the dead, dead? What's left when we die, die? What's left of the dead, dead? All things will perish in the end, end What's left when we die, die? What's left in the end, end? The future's scarce we let it fall In this dream of lies and pain Will we see what it really gained us? In this dream of lies and gain Will we see the time it's taken? Escape of a fire's spread You pull me down into the knives The knives of pain What do you think you'll gain in this life? The game's been set And all the rules they've made Or are we in this together or alienate? The pieces moving, the end now (end now) These parts we've lived, inside (inside) The pieces moving, we end now (end now) I realize, it's life It starts, it starts to grow In sorrow, it starts to close The future's scarce we let it fall In this dream of lies and pain Will we see what it really gained us? In this dream of lies and gain Will we see the time it's taken? What's left of the dead, dead? What's left when we die, die? What's left of the dead, dead? All things will perish in the end, end What's left when we die, die? What's left in the end, end? The future's scarce we let it fall
Writer(s): Niklas Karlsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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