Sunder

A storm is coming right this way
After this I wont be the same
Lighting pierces through the veil
That carries my soul
Bitter Pleasure
Grinding my bones
Memories seems to just faded through time
Yet your face is buried deeply in my mind
I trusted you with my life
You left me behind
Oh what a tangled web that we weave

Pictures fade through time
Yet your face is buried through my mind
I trusted you with my life
Yet you left me behind it all
What a tangled web that we weave
When all we do is to deceive

I see it now
(but how much difference does it make)
All I feel is disgust
(it doesn't matter, you've poisoned the well)
I love the irony of catching your own disease
(just want to drag me down)
(just want to drag me down)
I love the irony of catching your own disease
(just want to drag me down)
(just want to drag me down)
All I can feel is digust
(it doesn't matter, you've poisoned the well)

Tired and fading
Tired and fading
Tired and fading
Tired and fading
Tired and fading

Inside the eye of the storm
I find the way to finally end it
Inside the eye of the storm
I find the way to finally end it
Piercing through the veil
Of my soul