Pain Acre

Frozen Mist

Compositor: Não Disponível

We're confined in the outer reaches of our dreams
Torn thru the inner landscapes of my mind
I witness the blistered images of hurt
Moral afflictions rendered in our sight.

I wake up screaming, I see your shadow (a silhouette of pain)
Ecstasy buried in pleasure.
Wake up from dreaming, surrounded in bliss (the affliction remains)
Fantasy acres of disaster.

A miserable isolation bring fourth these tears
We lie trapped in a realm of negativity
A total anguish of our destructive torment
The yelling, the screaming, no one hears our cries.

I'm drowning all alone in a pool of darkness...
And I feel this pitch black water has pulled me under...
I sigh for help but no one feels my pain...
And it grasps my soul as I fight to survive...

The grey skies are blurring your eerie wicked sight.
The riptide is turning the ephemeral day into night.
The grey skies are blurring your eerie wicked sight.
The riptide is turning the ephemeral day into night.

Awakened, with bleeding hands, I'm screaming for you,
There's no escape, I'm trapped inside you. Angered frustrations.
Awakened, with bitter demands, You're screaming for me,
There's no escape, You're trapped inside me. Broken imaginations.

But this forest path does not lead to happiness
So why don't you reach for me and show me love?
Just gather me away from the darkened skies
I can hear your angelic voices calling from above.