Why can't
I feel the life that
I breathe
Why am I so consumed
Despair the face of every strain my thoughts are weak and torn
Reap what you have sewn
The flame that burns my heart is blown
I wear a face that hides my pain amidst my world of anger
How much longer can
I remain behind this mask of the d**ned
As I walk along this bacchanal of sin
It allows the darkness of my soul to fester within
Reap what you have sewn
My faith in life is gone
This world prepares a feverfeast that feeds the beast
Governed by the wayward souls of forgotten worlds
My world prepares a feverveast that feeds the beast
Spoken by the wayward souls their forgotten words
I bide my time awaiting one final chance to reflect on the past
Of this disease
I call my life
As I walk along this bacchanal of sin
It allows the darkness of my soul to fester within
Reap what you have sewn my faith in life is gone
This world prepares a feverfeast that feeds the beast
Governed by the wayward souls of forgotten worlds
My world prepares a feverveast that feeds the beast
Spoken by the wayward souls their forgotten words
[00:22.35]Why can't
[00:22.80]I feel the life that
[00:23.97]I breathe
[00:25.02]Why am I so consumed
[00:27.90]Despair the face of every strain my thoughts are weak and torn
[00:33.18]Reap what you have sewn
[00:38.10]The flame that burns my heart is blown
[00:43.89]I wear a face that hides my pain amidst my world of anger
[00:49.14]How much longer can
[00:50.04]I remain behind this mask of the d**ned
[00:55.05]As I walk along this bacchanal of sin
[01:00.48]It allows the darkness of my soul to fester within
[01:05.48]Reap what you have sewn
[01:10.56]My faith in life is gone
[01:17.94]This world prepares a feverfeast that feeds the beast
[01:22.50]Governed by the wayward souls of forgotten worlds
[01:27.42]My world prepares a feverveast that feeds the beast
[01:29.97]Spoken by the wayward souls their forgotten words
[01:56.46]I bide my time awaiting one final chance to reflect on the past
[02:05.22]Of this disease
[02:06.57]I call my life
[02:41.43]As I walk along this bacchanal of sin
[02:46.92]It allows the darkness of my soul to fester within
[02:52.14]Reap what you have sewn my faith in life is gone
[03:03.75]This world prepares a feverfeast that feeds the beast
[03:08.82]Governed by the wayward souls of forgotten worlds
[03:13.62]My world prepares a feverveast that feeds the beast
[03:19.32]Spoken by the wayward souls their forgotten words