Oh, welcome back again
Gather around my friends!
Now is the time to take a bow
And burn the final curtain
And though the smoke may blind you
I'll be one to remind you
Within the wind there's more than you could ever know
So start the game, there's nothing there to lose
Don't bite the hand, you know there's
Something missing
The dance aside the arms and eyes
We're missing
Not running out of time but missing
Afraid I'm terrified of all wе're missing
You know we cannot wait
Now
Through raging wrath and terror
I know thеre's not an error
But even still I feel there in the action
There's a meaning
A ghastly troupe of ghouls
Gather to weed the fools
But baby, don't you know it's mounted on a thousand graves!
Play it slow, too many fell before
To hasted ways, you know
There's something missing
Without a mind to think and writhe
It's missing
The banquet there to dine
We're missing
I feel within there's something
I am missing
If we can't see the rise
Upon the dawn...
..What are you missing?
This is the land of passion's hands
But missing the sinew torn in two
The missing
That all you know goes through, what fun they're missing
The world remade anew
You're missing
The greatest part, a work of art
It's missing a little bit of you
What's missing will come in time, I've come to find
Not missing
Before my will was true
Never fade to black!
Do you know fullness, if you have never starved?
Or feel affection if you never broke a heart?
Is it not human to rip or take apart?
Is kindness a fine art?
I made a friendship, then told them that I lied.
I made a family and then pushed them aside.
All these reactions, I feel them in my wires.
It's eating me inside.
Harnessed
Lacking a spirit I'm a metal carcass
Intrigued to know if smiles are meant to harm us
Is it a lack of hate that causes fondness? Catharsis?
I just need some patience
I need to know what turns cheers into silence
How did we find out love if we're so violent?
Is it all just an absence? An absence of light?
(Don't know what is love, if I don't know what is pain, if I don't know what is
love...)
Is it not natural to lie and falsify?
Is it not normal to adore then say bye bye?
Endless curiosity. I'm mortified.
Should my being be torn aside?
Feelings of conflict, they're out of my control.
I am commited to know what makes you whole.
I'll walk through fire, so I can reach my goal.
To understand this human soul.
Harnessed
Lacking a spirit I'm a metal carcass
Intrigued to know if smiles are meant to harm us
Is it a lack of hate that causes fondness? Catharsis?
Regardless
This void inside of me now feels obnoxious
Does hate really see love as an accomplice?
Refuse to be heartless.
Is this feeling there to warn us of the darkness
Can I finally see all of the harshness?
To be placed in this world and see it wants us
to avoid this absence, the absence of light?
(Don't know what is love if I don't know what is pain...)
(Don't know what is love if I don't know what is love...)
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