Weep For Me

The 11th Hour

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    Ed:
    Bloodshot eyes awakend from an easy slumber
    Limbs all white and stiff slowly coming to life
    Sheets are drenched in sweat from nightly terrors
    Joylessly a new dawn is welcomed
    The day is wasted on rituals whithout meaning
    As night descends the dreams return-
    -... To fill my bed again

    Blood shot eyes awaken from a restless slumber
    Skin is white and cold, heart barely beats
    Escaping slowly from drowsy realms of horror
    Reluctant to awake yet terrified to sleep

    Rogga:
    Weep for me
    Weep for what I have done
    Cry like the cryers of ancient times

    Weep for me
    Weep for what I have done
    There's no hope in hell it can ever-
    - be undone

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    Going trought the motions
    Keeping the madness at day
    Blocking all emotions
    For fear thel'll wash my soul away

    Ed:
    Behind me the past comes clawing trough
    The veils of guilt and suppression I drapped-
    - Around you

    My memory is obscured by clouds of time
    I ask myself a painfull question, woud I still-
    - recognize... my son

    Rogga:
    Running from what's comming
    At least in my dreams I can run
    Hiding from the blackness
    That engulfs my room, my bed, my lungs

    Ed:
    Behind my the past comes clawing trough
    The years of grief and depression I sufferd-
    - for you
    My memory, little pieces still remain
    I make myself a painfull promise-
    - To visit your grave - My son...

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