Bridge To Solace Kingdom Of The Dead
Give me a knife and I’ll twist Iit in my chest,
I’ll bee the first to cut out my heart and put it away
to rest.
It’s only if I’m dead,
I’m able to see the end of all nights that nails me to
this cross
I bear within these visions that surround.
Dreams, you are so fragile
and I wasn’t even aware enough to hold you in my hands
as carefully
as in these moments of anger.
I starve for this knife to cut all these nerves
through.
Wish I could, wish I could’ve built a wall surrounding
my small world,
but instead I’m left alone to destroy what is old.
Dreams, you are so fragile
and I wasn’t even aware enough to hold you in my hands.
Truth rears its ugly head with a sick smile on its
face,
Staring at me as I am the only one to blame.
How many times I wished to smash this evil head?
How many times I longed for the embrace of angels to
take me far away
and then I could be alone and sit on the throne in the
kingdom,
in the kingdom of the dead.
How many times I longed for the embrace of angels to
take me far away
and then I could be alone and sit on the throne in the
kingdom of the dead,
in the kingdom of the dead,
in the kingdom of the dead.
