Chasing leftover of the warmth that exists no more
two bodies clashing in a struggle to entwine their souls again
The passion, sunk in an ocean too deep to explore
What's gone won't become anything but grief and pain
The key to salvation lies within our ourselves
Through wastelands we wander
trying to restore what was lost
blinded and afraid of our own
A dark void swallows everything that we touch
Our dreams collapse as our heartbeats break apart
Our hands feel no warmth without the will to go on
a last glance in your eyes, there is nothing to fight for
Through wastelands we wander
trying to forget what was lost
blinded and afraid on our own
After the storm a still calm awaits
no pain, no grief, no hope any more
no hope anymore
we are all alone
Through wastelands we wander
trying to forget what was lost
blinded and afraid on our own
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