Dark Fantasy, by Sandwich Massacre
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Faith lives up to it’s own expectations
Shadowed walls that won’t fall down
Forever is this path of destruction
It’s been seen as the turntables of hell
Life’s been poverty
Life’s wounds washing over me
Tender hearts that wont let go
Surrender to those who know
Give me a sign to not give up
Give me a sign that I’m not alone
Faith don’t hide, let me see you
I need reassurance of new hope
C: crumbling, falling deep into hell’s ecstasy
Hungry, wanting, someone to come and help me
Waiting, dying, where will my sorrow lead to?
Find my way home, journey through a dark fantasy
Journey through a path to find
Life lives up to what it’s meant for
But in the end we are left in the dark
Shadows moving on the walls
And I don’t have the strength to get up
Faith’s been hiding
Faith’s way of washing over me
I have to learn how to let go
Surrender when my heart knows
Give me a sign to keep my head up
Give me a reason to not let go
Life, don’t hide, won’t you show me
I am not and never will be alone
I am not and never will be alone
I am not…
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Posted: 2005-11-06 16:34:05 UTC |
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