Name: 06-A FLOW of TEARS
Duration: P00H08M20S
Description: This is ''A flow of Tears'', the sixth song of my second alum The Sword Of Damocles. That pain of loosing someone close to you.

06-A FLOW of TEARS

by CREEPING MOB

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This is ''A flow of Tears'', the sixth song of my second alum The Sword Of Damocles. That pain of loosing someone close to you.

lyrics

The indecision in his mind
Made him worried at night
Confusion made him become blind
Can’t distinct what’s wrong from right
So much sadness on his face
It’s seems that he lost the race

So lost and lonely
In this strange quest for sanity
He’s wondering what they are saying
He’s wondering what they are thinking
What he is stands above it all
But it seems that he’s just sick of it all

Hurts me when i see him in pain
That it gets right through his brain
It took away his perseverance
May have wasted his last chance
Pushing back aggressively
The evidence of reality

Endless days of terror
Living on the edge of disaster
Views of intense horror
In his head echoes of laughter
Living in a world of illusions
Where there might be no solutions

Solo Franco

Obsessed
Oppressed
Helpless
Depress

In fright and trembling
Dying silently
Falling and crying
Unworldly

Solo Franco

His mind`s running
In the land of fears
His heart’s bringing
A flow of tears

Out of the narrow lines of lucidity
Swallowed by the grueling loss of energy
Crushed by the pressure of his anxiety
Battling all well-known enemy
He’s crawling, he’s out of breath
Living with the grim caress of death

Trapped behind a wall of distress
Voices keep him living this mess
Prisoner of he’s own aggression
His body screams under domination
The gruesome fall to decadence
The long await for deliverance