"This Piece Of Art" lyrics
(performed by Chris Harms)
Long lost in desolation
Turned away from your youthful creed
Your world a coma
Lost in doubts and disbelief
Facing life eyes wide shut
You cry a sea of blood
Facing death, now, today
Consider it a way
The harder you try, the more you'll get lost in the grey
You know it's art to exist
At times a burden, at times a bliss
You feel it's art to exist
Some artists do not take this risk
It's hard to carry this heavy unsteady load
Before the reaper takes your heart
You paint this piece of art
You leave a place called mother earth
A source of life you've turned to dirt
And this Heaven you made Hell
But not one single soul is left to sell
The harder you try, the more you'll get lost in the grey
You know it's art to exist
At times a burden, at times a bliss
You feel it's art to exist
Some artists do not take this risk
It's hard to carry this heavy unsteady load
Before the reaper takes your heart
You paint this piece of art
The harder you try, the more you'll get lost in the grey
The higher you fly, the deeper you'll fall, you'll fall
You know it's art to exist
At times a burden, at times a bliss
You feel it's art to exist
Some artists do not take this risk
It's hard to carry this heavy unsteady load
Before the reaper takes your heart
You paint this piece of art
You paint this piece of art
You paint this piece of art
Turned away from your youthful creed
Your world a coma
Lost in doubts and disbelief
Facing life eyes wide shut
You cry a sea of blood
Facing death, now, today
Consider it a way
The harder you try, the more you'll get lost in the grey
You know it's art to exist
At times a burden, at times a bliss
You feel it's art to exist
Some artists do not take this risk
It's hard to carry this heavy unsteady load
Before the reaper takes your heart
You paint this piece of art
You leave a place called mother earth
A source of life you've turned to dirt
And this Heaven you made Hell
But not one single soul is left to sell
The harder you try, the more you'll get lost in the grey
You know it's art to exist
At times a burden, at times a bliss
You feel it's art to exist
Some artists do not take this risk
It's hard to carry this heavy unsteady load
Before the reaper takes your heart
You paint this piece of art
The harder you try, the more you'll get lost in the grey
The higher you fly, the deeper you'll fall, you'll fall
You know it's art to exist
At times a burden, at times a bliss
You feel it's art to exist
Some artists do not take this risk
It's hard to carry this heavy unsteady load
Before the reaper takes your heart
You paint this piece of art
You paint this piece of art
You paint this piece of art
