- Forsaken
In my noble morality i keep affirmating my sense of being
I want you
To love is to possess
Passion is the scent that led us into an endless excess
For my sake
Behold
Forsaked
By you
Love is my most frequent act of stupidity
Dopamine
You came in
You came in
You can have my mask
Your regrets in control of all my fears
One must love
It was suffering
Now lies has just begun
Love is my most frequent act of stupidity
I cry
I need
In forgotten metaphores i perish
I want you
To love is to possess
Passion is the scent that will lead us into an endless exess
Letras
- A Life Divided
Artefact
Birth Of Tragedy
Brand New Order
Burden Of Sorrow
Eleven
Eliminate
Endymion
Forsaken
Human Failure
Lair Of Desolation
Law defined
Myriad
Permanent Sin
Remains
Sacrifice
Stoicism
Sudden Tears Fall
Swallow / Concrete
The Concept Of Irony
The Naked Under
The Weak -- Part II
Theory Of The Will
Whore Of The World