Empty shell
If this would be the last day of your life
What would it be and how you want it to be right?
Where would you go and who you want by your side?
Or would you just stay at home?
If this night wouldn’t have its own dawn
If you would have to finish your last song
would you wish someone comfort your lost soul
Or rather just be alone?
Oh and with your doomsday raining down
Would you be shouting out loud your last farewell?
O-or will you cherish your last breath
Or just collapse and leave behind your empty shell?
Remember how hard is not to breathe
How hard then should be lying down far beneath
With tons of sorrow over you and tons of grief
Tumbling down your bones
Oh and with your doomsday raining down
Would you be shouting out loud your last farewell?
O-or will you cherish your last breath
Or just collapse and leave behind your empty shell?
Dropped and lost, searched and found
You’re forever hell bound
Time to rewrite your story
Trough the storm of your soul
Standing high, standing tall
Time to relive your glory
Oh and with our doomsday raining down
We will be shouting out loud our last farewell
We will be leaving our last moments as a masterpiece
Cos all that we live behind is our empty shell.
(02.08.20)
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