Absence (The)

Seven Demons
Lead Joseph The wreckage to plagues we sing of on the breath of harmony submersed, forgotten, and singing in suffering while I stand behind these shimmering tired eyes watching your faithless stride deep into hell Taste...Taste the blood of the angels heart We have only just begun to fall In the end when we fall Consumed by all that we deny They have gone to the razors thrusting up and thinking of this failure alight stillborn, slit in this nevermore the flight deeper on this pale horse They bury their hearts in the opens of remission while I bury my heart deep in this morning star Taste...Taste the blood of the angels heart We have only just begun to fall In the end when we fall Consumed by all that we deny From Letras Mania