Hunger of the Innocent

The ruins shall bear witness to what i? ve become damned by the riddles of shame now they lower me down into the mouth of flames the disease now lives again so, the thorn has grown since then animation of disgrace from the years when i had a face long lost pictures come to life once more the sewers of yesterday spreads it? s breath into this dream the smell of dying colours, and illusions that bleed the threads are all wearing thin but they still let no sunshine in desolation comes alone as the skin falls from our bones oblivion lies safe within these hands a hangman shadow resting upon my back imprisonment - a godly state of being where time is merely a word that exist in past tense feed the hole and welcom to my wound down the void of perception a shallow vision streams reality brings deception and a dust of past dreams the witness of my ruin came to follow me the riddles soon perished in shame as they lowered him into the mouth of flames the hunger claws inside my innocense went with the tide served the agents of decay no watch impurity wash away