An Extrinsic Divide
๐ต 412 characters
โฑ๏ธ 10:12 duration
๐ ID: 5523420
๐ Lyrics
Burned into the tattered tapestry of the foreboding sky,
Are faded traces of forgotten sunlight;
As the fragments of ashes rain,
Scattered over the vast distance
That separates contentment from isolation.
Futility is absolute, and alone and misguided are those
Who would tread this mire; so cold and deep.
Lost are all who traverse these ominously twisting paths,
For hope is only a mockery of its own illusion.
Are faded traces of forgotten sunlight;
As the fragments of ashes rain,
Scattered over the vast distance
That separates contentment from isolation.
Futility is absolute, and alone and misguided are those
Who would tread this mire; so cold and deep.
Lost are all who traverse these ominously twisting paths,
For hope is only a mockery of its own illusion.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[01:34.07] Burned into the tattered tapestry of the foreboding sky,
[01:57.47] Are faded traces of forgotten sunlight;
[03:04.97] As the fragments of ashes rain,
[03:15.83] Scattered over the vast distance
[03:43.31] That separates contentment from isolation.
[04:30.85] Futility is absolute, and alone and misguided are those
[05:00.04] Who would tread this mire; so cold and deep.
[07:45.78] Lost are all who traverse these ominously twisting paths,
[08:08.45] For hope is only a mockery of its own illusion.
[10:10.89]
[01:57.47] Are faded traces of forgotten sunlight;
[03:04.97] As the fragments of ashes rain,
[03:15.83] Scattered over the vast distance
[03:43.31] That separates contentment from isolation.
[04:30.85] Futility is absolute, and alone and misguided are those
[05:00.04] Who would tread this mire; so cold and deep.
[07:45.78] Lost are all who traverse these ominously twisting paths,
[08:08.45] For hope is only a mockery of its own illusion.
[10:10.89]