Deny the anguish of demise
as we suffer in a silence unbound
Our faith was broken our dimensions shifted
beyond barriers unknown
We turned to ashes we turned to stone
when our morals fell into decay
A shadeless cloak of grey surrounds our darkened future
A clouded enigma of reality burning into our flesh
Uncertain reality has put us to our final test
We may not see tomorrow
We know that our lives are at stake
In our hearts we feel the sorrow
But our actions remain the same
Break the chain that binds us
as it smothers our desires and dreams
Let go of hate let go of fear
we need to take a step back
We do not see we do not feel
the need to change our future
A subtle decay is what lies beyond the gardens of grey
This is the final decay
We realize we have a price to pay
Deny the anguish of demise
as we suffer in a silence unbound
Our faith was broken our dimensions shifted
beyond barriers unknown
We turned to ashes we turned to stone
when our morals fell into decay
A shadeless cloak of grey surrounds our darkened future
A clouded enigma of reality burning into our flesh
Uncertain reality has put us to our final test
We may not see tomorrow
We know that our lives are at stake
In our hearts we feel the sorrow
But our actions remain the same
Break the chain that binds us
as it smothers our desires and dreams
Let go of hate let go of fear
we need to take a step back
We do not see we do not feel
the need to change our future
A subtle decay is what lies beyond the gardens of grey
This is the final decay
We realize we have a price to pay
Deny the anguish of demise
as we suffer in a silence unbound
Our faith was broken our dimensions shifted
beyond barriers unknown
We turned to ashes we turned to stone
when our morals fell into decay
A shadeless cloak of grey surrounds our darkened future
A clouded enigma of reality burning into our flesh
Uncertain reality has put us to our final test
We may not see tomorrow
We know that our lives are at stake
In our hearts we feel the sorrow
But our actions remain the same
Break the chain that binds us
as it smothers our desires and dreams
Let go of hate let go of fear
we need to take a step back
We do not see we do not feel
the need to change our future
A subtle decay is what lies beyond the gardens of grey
This is the final decay
We realize we have a price to pay