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Sunk

 

Sunk

(album: Demonization - 2017)


Collapsed with what used to be
Our loss vile hope accusing me
Dark clouds veils of sorrow
Do without a hope dream moving into tomorrow
Forgiven abandoned and un repaired
Decisions sailing hypnotics dreams
Fall into hopeless stare
Reaching for the bottle to cleanse and wash your sorrow...

Dim the switch to set the fix complicates the kick
Too late to lose the hate... It's far too late

Pour down sink your mind and drift away
Blackout trembled sign from yesterday
Fall down broken crown
Carve out broken dreams with a knife that's cuts through time
Disrupt a life you thought you made
Dive in blocking out distorted time
Hopeless ruptured line
Clocking out your blocks of time tumble down your fractured mind

Dim the switch to set the fix complicates the kick
Too late to lose the hate... It's far too late

I'll drink and wash decisions down
I'll pick and choose from lost and found
Sacrifice my life of dreams
Another round will drown this clown... fuck

Passing on eternity
Drifting in this lifeless dream
The hope that time and life prevail
Pulls me to the depths of hell

Pull me to the depths of

Dim the switch to set the fix complicates the kick
Too late to lose the hate... It's far too late

Collapsed with what used to be
Our loss vile hope accusing me
Dark clouds veils of sorrow
Do without a hope dream moving into tomorrow
Forgiven abandoned and un repaired
Decisions sailing hypnotics dreams
Fall into hopeless stare
Reaching for the bottle to cleanse and wash your sorrow...

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