Torn into isolation Sorrow carves its art Deep... deep into my flesh Never healing scars Solitude arises Casts a wicked grin Like a serpent it coils It coils me from within Stare into nothingness My soul come undone ... The art of sadness... Stare into the eyes of sadness A thousand dying suns
By a sculture of demise Envisionned in sorrow's dreams By a sculture of demise Envisionned in sorrow's dreams Re-shaped again through his eyes Re-shaped again through his eyes The art of sadness, etched into my soul The art of sadness, etched into my soul The art of sadness, etched into my soul