Текст песни Tragic Doom - Disconnect

Pain lurks in shadows, left to surround
Gaunt pyres raised to claim the sky
Blossom in hatred, regress as one
Feeble and blessed with false embrace

Our birth - Our death
Switch off what's left

Behold our gift; perpetual loss
Mute childless gardens immune to light
Passing of time unravels truth
Through waning spines, wrapped and unborn

Our birth - Our death
Switch off what's left

Praise your lord
You tried so hard