I look beyond the haze
To find something that’s true,
To relieve me of that shadow,
That I carry through.
The sin ,the lies , a sordid liberation,
The truth that I hide.
I sing my melancholy,
I dance my pain,
I watch the flowing blood, in utter disdain.
To find something that’s true,
To relieve me of that shadow,
That I carry through.
The sin ,the lies , a sordid liberation,
The truth that I hide.
I sing my melancholy,
I dance my pain,
I watch the flowing blood, in utter disdain.