Bài hát Surface the Infinite Báo Lỗi

It starts below

The pile and the burning in the

Darkness in the recipe

And fire in the soul

To paralyze and strangle hold


Disable the design

The remnants of reality

In our measured time

Is torn apart


We carry our fear inside,

A space that hold the darkness

We stretch our skin around,

To cover the abyss


The smirk on our reality

At the future we foresee

Blood that seeks redemption

In endless nights of sin

Spades without spears

That pierce the blinding sun


We heard from the heralds of grief

That nothing remains


We carry our fear inside,

A space that hold the darkness

We stretch our skin around,

To cover the abyss


Breaks into day

Upsets the system

It's in our nature to bear

The hidden to the end


What if this feeling contains the truth?

What if our dreams give way to the dogma of old?

What if lost desire can be found?


No shelter, no barriers between what's already inside

Betrays what the surface holds


We wear our lives

On waters and dust

Like daemons of the lost

Still wrapped in our own confusion,

The call of the abyss


We carry our fear inside,

A space that hold the darkness

We stretch our skin around,

To cover the abyss