Lirieke: Epica. Unleashed.
Keep hiding
All colors fading
Desiring
They're coming for me
Back in the day I can recall that,
My thoughts were unclouded and saint
There was no black state in the walls of my memory
Now there's a haze pushing me side a ways,
And leaving me nothing to gain
Taking me back, lurking me cold in disparity
There was I meant to be
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Long for the day I can be myself
When I'm free
When my sun has set
Release my soul forever
I have no regret to be free
I'll exists again
No more lost endeavor
Nothing to contain
When I'm free
Call and decline so it defines me
It's falling away far behind
Nothing to keep me with the time
The human eye
Where am I meant to be?
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Again and again only to be myself
Time is a concept and always the first thing to fade
Hiding in a weakness something we can never retain
Years of crawl –– decay and despair
Are we a wrong perception something we can never regainepair
No one to blame, facing me random
Nothing will ever explain, so it reclines
Where was I meant to be
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Long for the day I can be myself
When will I be unleashed
It's not the way it should be
Again and again only to be myself
All colors fading
Desiring
They're coming for me
Back in the day I can recall that,
My thoughts were unclouded and saint
There was no black state in the walls of my memory
Now there's a haze pushing me side a ways,
And leaving me nothing to gain
Taking me back, lurking me cold in disparity
There was I meant to be
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Long for the day I can be myself
When I'm free
When my sun has set
Release my soul forever
I have no regret to be free
I'll exists again
No more lost endeavor
Nothing to contain
When I'm free
Call and decline so it defines me
It's falling away far behind
Nothing to keep me with the time
The human eye
Where am I meant to be?
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Again and again only to be myself
Time is a concept and always the first thing to fade
Hiding in a weakness something we can never retain
Years of crawl –– decay and despair
Are we a wrong perception something we can never regainepair
No one to blame, facing me random
Nothing will ever explain, so it reclines
Where was I meant to be
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Long for the day I can be myself
When will I be unleashed
It's not the way it should be
Again and again only to be myself
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