Glass Wall Scenery – A Dead Motion – letras

Our time is countedPuncture the wallsCrush the roofA life is lostAs it turns to sin ruins remain yet decayHistory leaves scars to those in timeAs it turns to sin ruins remain yet decayIt’s yet to be wroteA life is changed its debt is yet to be claimedWhy everything just seems so right for youWhen I’m falling out of home, without youTell me why should I feel consumedThis is more than I can see throughOur time is countedNowThese walls are hauntedA stench is left behindRevenge reeks the home that once was mineWhy everything just seems so right for youWhen I’m falling out of home, without youTell me why should I feel consumedThis is more than I can see throughStraight to the causeHere I stand deadPain beyond the immoralCold surgery tools had butchers touchWith a hint of hateStraight to the causeStraight to the source of what I’ve becomeStraight to the causeThe straight source of what I’ve become