Deathless – Cadaverous Condition – letras

Counting the stars and the lights in the hillsOut on your own there’s no comfort in moonlightDo we still dream of the sea?Aimlessly, desperatelyAt the crossroads, screaming »we don’t need your desert gods »And all the things we never saidAnd the thing I never saidWhen all things come to passAnd my world falls apartThere was only you