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Silence is haunting my past memories

A dispersed assembly of deafened screams

marked by crimson upon a sinner's crown

blasphemer on holy burial grounds

sorrow comes with aging, death's the final straw

the only thing that's changing is my faith in it all

whispering banshees take my thoughts away

it's still bleeding on my altar of decay

Mountains of sky show clouds learning to fly

Novocaine feast for the dead long deceased

Gone or Non-existent, blind yet still can see

evil or guidance? the ocean is not the sea

I'm so blind, can't find no one

why is it always the same? doing everything that you do.

look at how high we are, high enough to touch the stars

take a journey through your memories

a tracing to the source of your current disease

lies don't matter if they're the only thing told

the soul doesn't burn if it hasn't been sold

yea.