The Art Of Balance cover

Destroyer Of Senses Paroles

Shadows Fall

Album The Art Of Balance

Paroles de Destroyer Of Senses

The sweet taste of self destruction
Waves of purity wash away the memories

I keep on falling off
I keep on falling off
The agents of change will dissolve

Into the fabric of our very existence

I keep on falling off of this straight
and narrow line
The calm embrace of a sedated mind

Giver of life
Destroyer of senses
I INVOKE!
The sweet taste of self destruction

Waves of purity wash away the memories

I keep on falling off of this straight

and narrow line
The calm embrace of a sedated mind