A Soulless Tale

Breitenhold

tono: Afinación:
There's no need to say a word, still looking for expressions 
Grow tired of the endless plains, inside the mind of mine 

The walls creeping down, a bed made of spikes 
Cannot rest, work has to be done 
My silence is gone, with air flowing out from deep within 

Gods will come and gods will go, and stay alive, 
And stay for a while, more awaits 

Gods will come, gods will go 
Born a soulless tale of waste, another day in distant worlds of fear 
Many ways, led me here, to this place I don't belong 
You can choose your way by wise decision, but I just wanna fly 

The page is turned 
The book has closed forever more 
Burn the last remains and call it a day 
No one has to know, everything has been said 
The story ends at last 
Can we go home now to our lives? 

Let the secrets fall beyond 
The conscious of our future 
A soulless tale, a test of time 
And it never stops
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