F.O.S.

歌詞

Waiting for a chance Like a fallen angel That's been lost among the sands In an hourglass of illusion It's a momentary lapse Of concentration that I had As I slip into this world of darkness Searching with my Searching with my hands Madness starts to play Fills my mind with images too horrible to say Scenes so real and twisted Are they temporary thoughts To disappear when I awake? Or are they soon to be realities That I must undertake Once again Walking the fields of sorrow Toward the horizon I go Staring alone inside the night Darkness throws it's blackest light Candles burning heading out of sight Walking the fields of sorrow My eyes black as coal They hold the answers to the cries That I'm holding here inside One more thing to make me lose my mind Think fast in the heat of the moment He speaks but the words seem stolen He tells me of lives he's broken Now he's giving me a fair warning Turn and run but my legs take me nowhere Paralyzed by his cold-ass death stare He wants to bargain for my soul In this game I've lost all control I wake and find I'm alone Sweat in the cold morning air Some kind of twisted delusions Are they really there inside? One more thing to make me lose my mind I can't recall the things that I've seen It's a loss inside my memory I'm sure my visions will return To hell with the devil watch him burn Spent time in a dream with the insane For now I seem to have escaped From the spell that's been cast upon me For now my soul is set free From the cold Before I go Before I wander far -aca