Paroles de Empty Frames
Picture thisA belief dressed in gold
The carving of the finest wood
Kept together with the golden dublet
Rotten to the pith
The pith on which you feed
The struggle
Destroying the emptiness we framed
Empty frames
A vision of the truth
Covered with the sound of a scream
The emptiness on which they feed
The balance you walk
The matter of life and live
Still building empty frames
The frames on which you feed
Making them everlasting
Frames you can hide beneath
The point of contact
You showed the deceived
Yes
I want to rip your skin
To suck the juice Like an ever changing motive
It seems so clear
Like the black wet paint on the canvas
Your conduct of life
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