Lirieke:
The Ghost Inside The Returner

dream? I am a dreamer, so blind my eyes. My absence meant more than this. All the things I've come to miss (and bless) are gone. I am a returner, just

dream? I am a dreamer, so blind my eyes. My absence meant more than this. All the things I've come to miss (and bless) are gone. I am a returner, just

: Rushing in and out, and in and out of my mind (I'm out of my mind). We live and obey with some kind of hate. Dreading the time to come when we've got

: I say fear me and fear death, too. You can?t keep me on the ground. Made to suffer, but no longer; this is coming to an end. It's time for your reign

: Pride and pity play no part of the process. Like allegiance lost in hellfire, I've lost it all. Tell the maker of my grave that I'm not dead. There

: We're bringing on the night, and everything that it entails. This is for all the of times I've been made into a saint. Haunted by a halo you thought

All the wrath and all the faith I have inside is eating me alive. Most tend to put their dreams aside to get them through the day. But my eyes are open

Days can fade, and lives can slip away. Any song can be silenced. It's time that we start this over. I know what it's like to fall face down. We?ve all

Pride and pity play no part of the process. Like allegiance lost in hellfire, I've lost it all. Tell the maker of my grave that I'm not dead. There'