Letra de «No Reason to Exist»
Lost / When the storm hits
You will leave this
Awake / Time will pass through
And break you
Broken, or so your say Nobody bought that fable anyway So calloused, and so naive To wear a heart of fiction on your sleeve
Bury every sign of life In filth and hollow trend And push against progression On the path of logic's end Like tears flowing upward Lost, an aimless soul When the storm hits, you will leave this Awake to wasted days Time will pass through and break you
This wreckage you'll never be If you were raised in Hell You would own the sea Don't tell me it's not your choice You sold a blessed future for some noise
Bury every sign of life In filth and hollow trend And push against progression On the path of logic's end Like tears flowing upward
Lost, an aimless soul When the storm hits, you will leave this Awake to wasted days Time will pass through and break you Lost, an aimless soul When the storm hits, you will leave this Awake to wasted days Time will pass through and break you Lost, an aimless soul When the storm hits, you will leave this Awake to wasted days Time will pass through and break you With every waking second you front Another real life loses ground Ten thousand arms outstretched And you have the nerve to strike them all No reason to coexist? / No reason to exist
Broken, or so your say Nobody bought that fable anyway So calloused, and so naive To wear a heart of fiction on your sleeve
Bury every sign of life In filth and hollow trend And push against progression On the path of logic's end Like tears flowing upward Lost, an aimless soul When the storm hits, you will leave this Awake to wasted days Time will pass through and break you
This wreckage you'll never be If you were raised in Hell You would own the sea Don't tell me it's not your choice You sold a blessed future for some noise
Bury every sign of life In filth and hollow trend And push against progression On the path of logic's end Like tears flowing upward
Lost, an aimless soul When the storm hits, you will leave this Awake to wasted days Time will pass through and break you Lost, an aimless soul When the storm hits, you will leave this Awake to wasted days Time will pass through and break you Lost, an aimless soul When the storm hits, you will leave this Awake to wasted days Time will pass through and break you With every waking second you front Another real life loses ground Ten thousand arms outstretched And you have the nerve to strike them all No reason to coexist? / No reason to exist
