Stigmata Solitude
Into the heart if a dying silence
Lost in a world, both dark and unkind
Now I seek the keeper of agony
Will I find the answers within?
Surely not now…behold my doubts have surfaced
My weakness is emphasized
By the shores of Misery
Tides of black wash the scarlet sun of its rage
By the shores of Solitude
Must I swim beneath my drowning?
Into the soul of a shattered illusion
I embrace the pain of memories
Isolation burns the pages of my life
Heal me once, and scar me twice
Surely not now…behold the truth has surfaced
My loneliness is glorified
By the shores of Misery
Tides of black wash the scarlet sun of its rage
By the shores of Solitude
Must I swim beneath my drowning?
And when I wanted you – you weren’t there
And when I needed you – you weren’t there
Majesty, comfort me
Spread your isolation deep within
Majesty, travesty
Spread your infiltration deep beneath…my
drowning
By the shores of Misery
Tides of black wash the scarlet sun of its rage
By the shores of Solitude
Must I swim beneath my drowning?
