Masquerades And Faces by Diorama
Will you bear my everlasting sorrow?
Will you suppress my indifference?
Holy nail in my coffin
Holy queen of my illusions
Feeling pale like the moon above me
Here I am nude and immortal
Leave a tear on my pillow
My final resting place, my comfort
Talk to me, lie to me
Comfort me, lie to me
Still I'm dying to believe
That I have lost the air to breathe
Beloved failure has left
A thousand scars forevermore
Behind these masquerades and faces
Faithless long for forgiveness
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