Sun from Chronicles by ForTiorI

no fair, no care
so rare, impossible perception now

let the lights grow dim as the thoughts are thin
shall we find a piece that fits

for the love of all these petty crimes
we're not the ones who have to go

mercenaries with menacing eyes seek to rise
phantoms hiding away in their effervescent heart
so look away before you have to find these images on your eyes

so isgnificant for your foes
there's no way, in hell,
you could ever find the no face monster hiding for you in hell

spinning out around each day
hoping that my words will stay

blood is my desire for lust
is my, is my sun (this beating heart)
my name, my name is gone (this bleeding, this bleeding heart)

too weak, to trust anyone ever again,
again
wait just a second now, this is how we let it die, yeah

life is filled with elemental lines
you have to see between them before you die

this sun is begging for the light that we stole away that day
so it's drained, will it ever shine?
oh, who knows, maybe, just maybe someday

• Metal
• ambient core
• djent
• hard rock
• progressive metal
• Germany