Mourn The Illusion

Without form, no soul Here just to consume and bleed the fear out To cease all will Final glimpse of the tragedy here now A ghost just drifting through the cold I saw the horizon as it froze I have become one With the way of the crossed at the cross roads My past disdain For the secrets I saved from denial Now I mourn the illusion A ghost just drifting through the cold I saw the horizon as it froze, alone Cold as it froze I feel the scourge Torn deep to the bone I am the scorned Now I mourn the illusion I gouge my eyes from the inside I was never alive I gouge my eyes from the inside I was never alive I gouge my eyes from the inside I was never alive I gouge my eyes from the inside I was never alive A ghost just drifting through the cold I saw the horizon as it froze, alone Cold as it froze I feel the scourge Deep to the bone I am the scorned Now I mourn the illusion