Dark Tranquillity Surface The Infinite
It starts below
The bile and the burning darkness in the recipe
A fire of the soul
To paralyze and stranglehold
Disable the design
The remnants of reality
In our measured time is torn apart
We carry our fear inside
A space that holds the darkness
We stretch our skin around
To cover the abyss
The smirk on our reality
At the future we foresee
Blood that seeks redemption
In endless nights of sin
Stays with the spears
That pierce the blinding sun
We heard from the heralds of grief
That nothing remains
We carry our fear inside
A space that holds the darkness
We stretch our skin around
To cover the abyss
Breaks into day
Upsets the system
Its in our nature to bear
The hidden to the end
What if this feeling contains a truth
What if our dreams give way to the dogma of old
What if lost desires can be found
No shelter, no barriers between
What's already inside
Betrays what the surface holds
We wear our lives
On wires and dust
Like demons of the lost
Still wrapped in our own confusion
The call of the abyss
We carry our fear inside
A space that holds the darkness
We stretch our skin around
To cover the abyss
