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DEAD IN THE WATER LYRICS
"Less Days Left Until the Final Rest" (2003 EP)
1. Part I - Insanity Lies Beneath the Skin
2. Part II - Dawn of the Saddest Day
3. Less Days Left Until the Final Rest
4. Path of the Hollow Figures
5. Part III - In the Reflection of the Failure
1. Part I - Insanity Lies Beneath the Skin
Dull grey, dust paves the way
Pockets empty, feeling closer for a moment
Day by day in sickness and in health
No glory, this is a trainwreck to my heart
Insanity lies beneath the skin
Ran out of time, there was more
But it´s already gone, woke too late to a new
Dawn of the saddest day, hide it all se well
Sadness just won´t vanish
Insanity lies beneath the skin
Intention for no glory, like an everflowing volcano
Bitter sweet words are poison to my ears
Never got what is needed, too many mistakes to forget
Never got what is wanted, never to learn
Ran out of time, pockets empty
There was mile, but it´s already gone
reaching for less, day by day
All the insanity lies beneath the skin
2. Part II - Dawn of the Saddest Day
Serve on a plate, watch the other way
Silhouettes towards the sky
Man-made icons to please ourselves
Serves a purpose to our petty excuses
Live to be burnt
Served on a plate in a casket
Fulfill the purpose
To feed the earthworms
Mourn is
Mourn in silence
Grief devours endlessly
At least it feels like it now
Live to be burn
Served on a plate in a casket
Fulfill the purpose
To feed the earthworms
With boredom I dig my grave
On burning bridge, lost my escape
Bottomless void within us demands more
Crawling in front of the monument
We are miserable after all
3. Less Days Left Until the Final Rest
Less days left until the final rest
Epitaph stands alone filled with empty words
We search the bones from the skeletons
Lost touch monuments becomes colder
Long forgotten night feels now longer
No reflection in the mirror of the faceless
No pulse in the heart of the heartless
Sun isn´t bright enough to burn your shadows to the wall
Reveal your sickness to end us all
Less days left until the final rest
is this the place were I´m going to die
4. Path of the Hollow Figures
False teeth bite into the poisonous hand that leads
Choices are given and we´re happy in our dreams
Confort becomes the m ain priority in cycle
Which shall not drown necessity of need
Chose the easiest way
Are we heading to become emotinally dead
At least we don´t behave like men from caves
Happy with false needs, plastic content
Temporary satisfaction guaranteed
Rat race driven others life watching
Frustration keeps coming back
Are we heading to become emotinally dead
Feeding real desires with false needs
Excuse to feed our happiness, we keep coming back
Culture brought chains to our walleys
Choices are given, life continues in traditional ways
Ruins of comfortability, in cycle we drown
Bite into the poisonous hand that feeds
Illusion of what our life should be
Moment that haunts everyday brought happiness today
Chose the easiest way
5. Part III - In the Reflection of the Failure
We seal our destiny into the darkest corner of the cage
Locked behind the shadows of bars stronger upon flesh
We see the capture of our breath
Blinded in promises of wisdom we seek
Trails of dust blacken our lungs
In trace of hope we once believed
On knees we beg, reflection of our failure
On knees we beg, knowledge we abandon
Memory fades on roado glory
Stronger we believe upon weakness of our minds
Search the safety to hide our fear
Through barries sealed in our heads
We see the capture of our breath
Blinded in promises of wisdom we seek
Trails of dust blacken our lungs
In trace of hope we once believed
On knees we beg, reflection of our failure
On knees we beg, knowledge we abandon
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