Orient Nights - Left Hand Solution

This can't make me better, 
But at least I'm gonna try 
Makes the bitterness come so much more alive 
One-way ticket to a zone 
To take me away from this night 
The insect crawled out and died 
In the light of a sun too bright 
Your worn out face - The liquid anguish is brought 
Your worn out face - I've seen them all before 
Fading slowly, whispering souls
Wallowing deeper, swallowing souls 
This can't make me better, 
But at least I'm gonna try 
Makes the Orient night come so much more alive 
Your worn out face - The liquid anguish is brought 
Your worn out face - I've seen them all before 
Sing to me your lullaby so sweet 
Sing to me corrosive sleep 
Fading slowly, whispering souls 
Wallowing deeper, swallowing souls