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Anguish, Sorrow, Dismay

Feelings that you forsake

Rage, Ruin, Decay

It keeps me wide awake

Trial of faith, left me damaged and broken

Buried beneath the ashes of a dying light

Long gone are the days of solace and virtue

They passed right by me, blurred images like I'm losing sight

Looking back over the wasted years

Crooked memories of old still linger

ABSENCE FROM WHAT WE LOVE ( What We Love ! )



IS FAR WORSE THAN DEATH ITSELF ( Death Itself )

BLACK AND WHITE, THERE ARE NO TWO SIDES OF LIFE

THERE LIES MY HOPE, BURNT TO A CINDER

Shaken mind, draws the line as my sight grew dim

Smoulders of red, dance right before my eyes

Kindred corpses, now dormant, fallen dead

The flames will consume us!

Looking back over the wasted years,

The memories still linger!

Feelings that you forsake, it keeps me wide awake...

ABSENCE FROM WHAT WE LOVE



IS FAR WORSE THAN DEATH ITSELF

BLACK AND WHITE, THERE ARE NO TWO SIDES OF LIFE

THERE LIES MY HOPE, BURNT TO A CINDER....