Letra de Visions Of Disorder - By The River - Bso Faust
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An undistinguised knot of waste
The man laid open, a soul to test
Feel
some pressure
Building in your chest, is this your last
breath?
Alone exposed to just blood and bone
An empty practice for
the hordes
Ritual
Like complicated insects will
We walk
alone
Scouring graveyards
In search of ourselves
We discover
strangers
The sleeping eyes of time passed by
What might have been
sin or doubt
The side that's dried and petrified
Why mercy's expected is
beyond the point of points
Of points....
Of points....
Open up
your eyes
Never to realize
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Coming from the riverside
Are screams of
MERCY...
Cry, we have come too far...
Lonely sunrise, climbing into
the sky,
Only to sleep...
Dusted twilight, spilling into
moonlight
All our lives we're waiting to die
IN FEAR OF THE
RIVER
We trample under a billion stars
And vines that wind over the
houses
And past the trees
Smothering everything...
When all
drops silent
A grave where no light gets in
The world resents
it
When all is placid
A tranquil place in time
Our Earth
shattered
We ain't getting by
The man laid open, a soul to test
Feel
some pressure
Building in your chest, is this your last
breath?
Alone exposed to just blood and bone
An empty practice for
the hordes
Ritual
Like complicated insects will
We walk
alone
Scouring graveyards
In search of ourselves
We discover
strangers
The sleeping eyes of time passed by
What might have been
sin or doubt
The side that's dried and petrified
Why mercy's expected is
beyond the point of points
Of points....
Of points....
Open up
your eyes
Never to realize
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/visions-of-disorder---by-the-river-bso-faust.php
Coming from the riverside
Are screams of
MERCY...
Cry, we have come too far...
Lonely sunrise, climbing into
the sky,
Only to sleep...
Dusted twilight, spilling into
moonlight
All our lives we're waiting to die
IN FEAR OF THE
RIVER
We trample under a billion stars
And vines that wind over the
houses
And past the trees
Smothering everything...
When all
drops silent
A grave where no light gets in
The world resents
it
When all is placid
A tranquil place in time
Our Earth
shattered
We ain't getting by