Make Them Suffer Maelstrom
Beyond these forgotten shores of baleful unrelenting
torture.
The sky has shattered, pouring its tears into oblivion
and wishing away its unending paradox, as it crumbles
into exile, piece by piece.
Plunged into darkness by the undertow of the Maelstrom.
Slowly, piece by piece, forever forgotten.
Take me away from here. I will slip away, watch me
disappear.
The Maelstrom consumes me. An eternity frozen in time.
Pulled beneath the deepest depths where I was always
meant to be, forever lost.
I've found my home.
Far from the grips of time with the faces of desertion
wandering the depths of expulsion
With the faces of desertion, far from the grips of
time, I have found my home.
I've found my home, where no light can reach and the
only sounds are those soft whispers that no one else
can hear.
Comforting me.
I'll smile my way away to my darkest days.
Beyond these forgotten shores of endless sadness and
torturous sorrow.
The sky has shattered, crying into constant uncertainty
and wishing away its perpetual torment, as it crumbles
into exile, piece by piece.
Plunged into darkness by the undertow of the Maelstrom.
Forgotten piece by piece, forever and ever.
Take me away from here. watch me slip away, I will
disappear.
The Maelstrom consumes me. An eternity frozen in time.
I've found my home, beneath the depths.
I've found my home, where I can dream these days away.
It was perfect from the first day, we stood and watched
as the ocean opened up and swallowed the sun. Swallowed
the sun.
