paroles de chanson Bitterblossom - Erra , Westhand

What's wrong with just existing?
Sleepless nights I keep reliving
Displays the scars of life that no one shows

Please don't forget the antidote to numb the pain
Will it ever truly go away?
No fight left to lead
Such a shame don't wanna talk about it
Stolen light from the eyes within a vision so clouded
Never thought their actions could bring consequence
Until the flash was lit to bring their last breath of oxygen
They start dropping then
Finally realize what their words can bring
Hear the sound of screams far away as they fall as his prey
I begged the lord to take this gun away

How did I, how did we get so lost?
Tired of feeling numb, parasite of my own skin
How did I, how did we get so lost?
I know that destiny was never there for me, just a fabrication
Of who I used to be oh, what a sight to see, cannot fulfill temptation
There's nothing left but to live for the sake of you all
While death is glooming over my shoulders
So burn
Burn me alive
My strings are coming undone, shape shifter of my own skin
Intentions smothering me
I think I've lost my head
Sinister thoughts undefined
Sanity's reach trailing behind
Not prepared for the fall
The devil lives in us all
Arteries split as red floods the streets
Panic fills their screams but, in the end, we're built to fall
My twisted demons finally set free

Their fears designed in perfect shape
Animate the unknowing embrace
I've lost all control
It haunts my thoughts inside until it controls me

I twist the minds of those in ways you can't perceive
I felt the void pull at the ground beneath me
Reaching out at the means of destruction
Cleanse this world born again in the fire to suffer
Hate
Tears at you limb from limb
And they're pulling me under
This perdition left to suffer

Why couldn't anyone listen to me?
With understanding
When all I ever wanted was to be set free
Just to be released from this darkness
Is this a dream?
How could I be cursed from feeling?
It sleeps within
Stealing my sanity
Can you see?
See the cold look strewn upon his eyes?
Can you see through the disguise?
As he bows his head and prays for...