Behind the nothingness, a world is becoming ethereal
With a veil hiding our heart, invisible, not invulnerable
Our flesh may fade as dreams become conspiratorial
These are wounds of forever, of attachments severed
The memories of lives gone, with wounds insufferable
But to even dream now of escape, requires a miracle
If the bleeding is deep, it'll be impossible to recover
With a veil hiding our heart, invisible, not invulnerable
Our flesh may fade as dreams become conspiratorial
These are wounds of forever, of attachments severed
The memories of lives gone, with wounds insufferable
But to even dream now of escape, requires a miracle
If the bleeding is deep, it'll be impossible to recover
