Windblown and broken All that was yours, ashes on the You scream, a silent A cry for help, an empty call, its out Not in control, of my way, wandering Losing my hold, nothing real I hear no
Chilled to the The ever drone us The twisted that we endure Is a joke by some higher power? No choice, our path is set in Gaze the endless horizon Confounding us, knowing there's no real Chained and by our powerlessness Fight the shadows to break
Searching now, walking A clear sign, all around Another step, seems to a while by, a feeling of, regret Silent and cold, a slipping far, waiting to slip Feeling alone, surrounded and I hear no
Chilled to the The ever drone us The twisted fate we endure Is a joke by some higher power? No choice, our path is set in real, its all a failing illusion Hazy visions, not real and left Colorless, a shapeless Blur the to break free
A reflection of what you've Sends through the world An has yet to come Will the new and old one fights to gain control Now they try and pull strings actions are not your own
Chilled to the The ever silent us The twisted fate that we Is just a joke by some power? No choice, our is set in stone Frozen still, the darkness A shadow falls over you, Left alone, a broken tower Exposed to the and broken free
here, the darkness rising A falls over you, Left alone, a fallen tower Exposed to the and broken free