5.11.04

Anthem for the soulless

Come to me anyday
Make it look alright
Change the skies from gray
Take the moon from the night

I wish to surrender to you
I wish to brake this carcass
But I don't know how to
A chain, a cuff, and a harness

It scares me to oblivion
When I look into your eyes
But, as in a strange religion
I can't see any goodbyes

And how does the wind bend?
And why are stories written?
Throughout the barren land
Every soul is cold and bitter