Scorns Of Time - Left Hand Solution

Singing that died away 
The nightingale silenced 
In this world, our decadence 
The sweetness turned sour 
Naked and bled 

Her blackened wings spread 
Feathers - burned and frayed 
Sore and sick she fades 
The nestling falls down 
Dead on earth 

As sickness takes hold 
Of the essence 
Naked and bled 
Her blackened wings spread 
Feathers - burned and frayed 

Sore and sick she fades 
Together we die 
Born unable 
Expose the filth 
Suppressed within