Penumbrian Lament

We are a blackened piece of art Cold, dry, and pale All colors are gone How to put them back in place? We are a blackened piece of art Cold, dry, and pale Fading out of sight We bear all the weight I say you're something so beautiful But we're meant to be broken I say you're something so beautiful Blackened art I say you're something so beautiful But we're meant to be brokеn Broken, broken, broken Brokеn, broken When the war is over Please let me bleed I wanted with my fingers to change the world But nothing is what it seems Χάος, χάος, χάος I try to find a piece of something That felt real, real The more we try to find a way out The more we die, we die We're caught in a labyrinth We're caught in a labyrinth We're caught in a labyrinth We're caught in a labyrinth Our light is getting dimmer It brings us to our knees They never let us rest They never let us rest Our light is getting dimmer It brings us to our knees In the end, we're just falling Falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling In the end, we're just Falling, falling, falling In the end, we're just falling We are a blackened piece of art Cold, dry, and pale All colors are gone How to put them back in place? We are a blackened piece of art Cold, dry, and pale Fading out of sight We bear all the weight I say you're something so beautiful But we're meant to be broken I say you're something so beautiful Blackened art I say you're something so beautiful But we're meant to be broken Broken, broken, broken Meant to be broken (Broken, broken)