Exhumation Regrettable Remains
Life is coming on me like a breathless wind scattering all my memories of days in the spring sun When the soft wind was breaking lose from my thirsty hands can 't stand this springled sensation of life which vanished all my dreams away The howling in my mind won't let me feel my life that 's haunting my destiny like death before my time The night is walking on my way leaving a glacial touch like the endearment of the dead extincting my untold feelings Search somewhere in the sky a sign that 's been forgotten through the years I 'm still a regrettable remain of a failed world
