Conscience - Front Line Assembly

Deep inside

My forgotten world

This restless soul

Washed away

Anticipate

For better days

A hopeless world

Slipping away

Blurs of serenity

Hate forever burns

Crucified from above

Despite it all we never learn

So fragile, so faint

So damaged, yet so stained

Underneath it all hurts

Despite the calm

It all went wrong

Disappear in an empty hole

A darkened void to fill a space

A raging storm

Churns below

Final moments

To erase