A mask of sad rebelion In defiance raised To the heavens above The streangth that wasn't there A heart bound for cruelty An all Consuming agony There
What do you see when your eyes are closed What do you feel deep down inside Why do you try to understand your pain Why do you always walk away Descend
The sky cracks open To release the pouring rain The day comes to an end All dreams are thrown away This bitter test of time The darkest shades of light
Look deep into me Tell me what you see A broken image A cold empty shell This world brings me down I'm on my knees A choking grip so tight I fear the
Bleak morning light Upon fields of ruin No ecape from the pain inside A silent cry That no one hears Crushed 'neath the shadows of a burden vast There
I'm astray somehow Lose myself to an inner pain The chaos fed waves of sanity Slam the door shut again Can you really see me As I slowly pass on by Do
There are times I fail to see the beauty Times I fall whit no sence of direction In this masquerade of cold deception The secrets of heart I keep my
There is a shade of gry covering me And I know well I'm all alone So please remember I've learned to suffer On a lonely path destined to crack The
The emtiness in me A wish is not enough When words have all been said When truth has sealed my fate And the distant memories Of a time so faraway Of
Somehow I knew what lay ahead Different shades but all the same Words mean nothing in the end The things you feel,the things you say Eyes may open but
'll journey on until I reach a circle of stones standing tall Lit by a full moon As bright as the high noon And now a transparent veil covers us all
: Remember and tell me, the day you love Behind a veil of tears How dreams as these you dreamt not of And thought to pass your years More peaceably than
Cold winter cuts - a heart that couldn't heal destroyed by it's own stupidity a frozen smile - cracks backing frigid lies I shelter beneath a veil
We are healed Oooh, by his stripes We are healed [x2:] Oooh, I am healed from sin, sick diseases (diseases) Oh, I'm healed from pain and sorrow (sorrow
you care for a tincture of opium? Roderick Usher: Nothing would please me more than to smoke with an old friend I've experienced the hideous dropping of the veil
years away from all I ever knew to return would make my dreams come true Seasons of sorrow have stolen all my years I miss the rolling hills of Ithaca
what you see Losing its true form to human misery Wait; resist the ones who feed upon your sorrow Those who whisper lies to bring the veil in sight
I hear is false I can feel the sorrow blinding all of this world Tear the veil to pieces And slip through the shreds Embracing illusions The veil of
