The Death Of Passion - Nevermore
"Time has no meaning for me. She is gone, and the void speaks to me" You paint the sky in obsidian lies And come what may never will I know how you changed time The riptide lies ahead, all my passions now are dead I can see the path you never thought to follow I feel so hollow I stand before you, a shadow of a man Behind these eyes self destruction swims through my mind I'm confusion and contempt, I am the void You are the emptiness of black tomorrow I feel so hollow You paint the sky in obsidian lies And come what may never will I know how you changed time The riptide lies ahead, all my passions now are dead I can see the path you never thought to follow I feel so hollow You are diseased You are deceiver
Artist: Nevermore
Title: The Death Of Passion