「 A Song For The Victims & The Dead 」 Searching my memory Rummaging through the past for the moment you bade farewell I must have had it misplaced or it would have lingered on in my head This abandonment perforates my heart each day now i can only mourn for this plight i face each time i die and awake
Where then do i get an embrace such as yours much gentler than the breeze i once felt? Death, a thief who steals from one and leaves the rest of us victims Victims of loss and loneliness Victims of life when the void one then left is too much for your heart to bear
「 A Song For The Victims & The Dead 」 Searching my memory Rummaging through the past for the moment you bade farewell I must have had it misplaced or it would have lingered on in my head This abandonment perforates my heart each day now i can only mourn for this plight i face each time i die and awake
Where then do i get an embrace such as yours much gentler than the breeze i once felt? Death, a thief who steals from one and leaves the rest of us victims Victims of loss and loneliness Victims of life when the void one then left is too much for your heart to bear