I Love The World - Neaera

Worse than Pain

Is the Pain You Can"t Feel Anymore

Harder than the Truth

Is the Lies You Don"t See

Bitterer than the Tears

Are the Tears You Can"t Shed Anymore

Worse, Than a Weak Mind

Is a Dead and Cold Heart

Sometimes You Must Embrace the Sorrow

To Recieve the Cleansing

To Shores of Joy We Sail

Through Seas of Suffering and Pain

To Woods of Harmony We Ride

Through Valleys of Death and Unlight

Deeper and Deeper Into the Abyss

Higher and Higher to the Sky

If there was no Darkness

How Could We See the Light?

Worse than Grief

Is the Grief You Can"t Feel Anymore

Worse than a Weak Mind

Is a Dead and Cold Heart

Sometimes You Must Embrace the Darkness

When You Seek Light

Sometimes You Must Let Go To Keep Holding Tigh