Hands are blue from monotony
Soaked in the stench of bitter truth
Forgotten hopes, abandoned existence
Why can't burnt pain be spilled
Defeat my only desire to bridge this divison
Forgive me, I no longer can wipe the anger away
My lungs are filled with alkanet
My lungs are filled with alkanet
My lungs are filled with alkanet
My lungs are filled with alkanet