Thief Of Light

Remembrance

See me as the endless hall
 I am your thief of light
 Your path hasn't make it through
 Now lone and red
 The curse of enlightenment
 Hate me, with the strength of your apathy
 I will never, never leave

 You play for fools
 Tortured by daylight pleasure
 Beating your sickest thoughts
 The dawn shall fade
 I am the dissolutions, your disillusions

 Dried, withered tears
 Such a careless knife
 Dried, withered tears
 Such a careless knife

 I am your thief of light
 I grow like a dead tree
 That time couldn't vanish
 You howled cries for sleep

 I am your thief of light
 The curse of enlightenment
 Hate me, with the strength of your apathy
 Hate me, for I will never leave


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