Windblown and broken All was yours, ashes on the ground You scream, a sound 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 fate we endure Is just a joke by some power? No choice, our path is set in Gaze beyond the endless Confounding us, knowing no real cure and held by our powerlessness Fight the shadows to free
Searching now, miles A clear sign, all around step, seems to takes a while Burdened by, a of, regret and cold, a slipping grip Reaching far, waiting to Feeling alone, surrounded and I hear no
Chilled to the The silent drone us The twisted fate we endure Is just a joke by some power? No choice, our is set in stone Nothings real, its all a illusion Hazy visions, not real and left Colorless, a image Blur the lines to break
A reflection of you've done Sends through the world An aftershock has yet to Will the new and old Another one fights to control Now they try and your strings Your actions are not own
Chilled to the The silent drone us The twisted that we endure Is a joke by some higher power? No choice, our path is set in Frozen still, the rising A shadow falls over you, Left alone, like a broken Exposed to the and broken free
Stranded here, the rising A shadow over you, Left alone, like a tower Exposed to the wind and broken