Paroles de The Temple
It starts to surface, a hate that I can't hideYour words are poison, they leave me dead inside
We're splitting at both ends, lost and broken in the dark
And when the night descends, the temple falls apart
Broken a thousand times, I can't hold the weight again
I need to make the climb
And isolate
Maybe we were meant to fall apart
I can feel the pressure
But I don't see the diamonds forming
Pull my strings a little tighter now
Pull me out so I can breathe
So I can breathe
Slowly losing my sight
Fading away, stripped by pride
Putting my faith in a dead crown molded by my delusion
Returning to my throne
Just to suffer
Maybe we weren't meant for life at all
Only apocalypse
I can feel the pressure
But I don't see the diamonds forming And I can hear the echoes
Nothing but a distant memory
Pull my strings a little tighter now
Pull me out so I can breathe
So I can breathe
The throne I've built has finally turned to dust
A hollow reign built on fear and rust
Falling apart, the cracks begin to spread
The temple falls, buried with the dead
The throne I've built has finally turned to dust
A hollow reign built on fear and rust
Falling apart, the cracks begin to spread
The temple falls, buried with the dead
And isolate
Maybe we were meant to fall apart
I can feel the pressure
But I don't see the diamonds forming
Pull my strings a little tighter now
Pull me out so I can breathe
So I can breathe
Slowly losing my sight
Fading away, stripped by pride
Putting my faith in a dead crown molded by my delusion
Returning to my throne
Just to suffer
Maybe we weren't meant for life at all
Only apocalypse
I can feel the pressure
But I don't see the diamonds forming And I can hear the echoes
Nothing but a distant memory
Pull my strings a little tighter now
Pull me out so I can breathe
So I can breathe
The throne I've built has finally turned to dust
A hollow reign built on fear and rust
Falling apart, the cracks begin to spread
The temple falls, buried with the dead
The throne I've built has finally turned to dust
A hollow reign built on fear and rust
Falling apart, the cracks begin to spread
The temple falls, buried with the dead
