Desperation in the world
We could not repeat what the night suggested
We survived the centuries
Over and over our hearts are beating slower
Our centuries are gone
The walls are feeding me
And dissolving the bounds of being useless, of being gone
I CANNOT STAND THIS NIGHTMARE
But I must repeat myself
In order to exceed the silence that is burning in my heart
Wonders deprive our coffins from the breathing bodies
Days are going faster than anyone could ever believe
Our centuries are gone and
I don't need the absolute victory over the holy praisers
Watch me over breathing so slowly
Torching the night and healing what's left behind
So we are alive
Our centuries are gone