"Into The Eventide" lyrics

"Into The Eventide"

Drained of all volition
I begin to separate
Time smothers every plea
To transcend through the suffering

I've lived inside a dream
Sinking slowly
Fragments of my mind
Keep overflowing

Blinded by their deception
Broken, disconnected
Effigies of my destruction
Swiftly carry me into the nothing

Time unending
I'm somehow still alive
Eyes wide open
Beneath the fading light
Frozen forever
No chance to say goodbye
I am lost in the eventide

Beholding my true design
Encoded language in the light

Locked within an empty world
Of black oblivion
Desperate to break this endless cycle
Never forgetting

That I've lived inside a dream
Sinking slowly
Fragments of my mind
Keep overflowing

Time unending
I'm somehow still alive
Eyes wide open
Beneath the fading light
Frozen forever
No chance to say goodbye
I am lost in the eventide


Writer(s): Scott Carstairs, Andrew Baird, Evan Brewer, Kyle Schaefer
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