Life is better when I'm dead

every breath we take is a mistake
we had swallowed cures that makes us sick
every passions had never change
relying on your brother, a friend
forever by your side but not in the end

(from me to you)
we'll break and tear everything down
that's inside our four corners
that's preventing us
to find sanctuary

we all want salvation
but life's not sincere

we're chasing all the days we waste
(we have bought so much time for ourselves)
life and death will swallow itself
(everything repeats itself)
even constellations will soon descend
(let's savour our time darling)
make them retreat, we're the lions
but we're also the next prey

we have wasted our times
pretending to be the prodigy that we could've never be
storms that we have yet to name
we've clipped our wings but we stayed the same

the storm hailed us sorrows up to our necks
these heavy hearts will sink us all to our deaths
these heavy hearts will sink us
until the wind wins

Looking for Soteria's Sanctuary

night

Fallen from deaf ears
A nation's plea
River of tears
Begging to be free

Forced fed
Violence
Full on
Bloodshed

Bombs for days
Endless pain
Crimes of hate
Without shame

Cruelly imprisoned
Off to slaughter
Without recourse
Gone forever

Now all but ruins
Shattered debris
A ghastly image
In Smitherines

With the sound of grief
Roaming the air
Land now barren
Defiled with despair

Headless bodies
Bones in the sand
This ethnic cleansing
This has to end

All these horrors
Left by genocide
Now the sound of grief
Echoes the night

The Sound of Grief

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The Sound of Grief

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