This Empty Flesh

A million-fold live in desperation
And wth sunken pits for eyes...
And souls washed away
To reveal the grey
Ashen hues for all the days...

Each alone in crowded rooms
Ashen cries in plastic tombs
Each of us alone now

Each of us to face our end

Theres no love
No selfless need
Yet here were are to each we bleed
We are but driftwood
Upon oceans...

Emotion is illusion
To quiet the soul
Emotion is illusion
To quiet the soul!

We fool ourselves with the lies
Empty platitudes and fallacy
Each alone - disconnected
We lay in pastures and fields
Of loneliness and silent tears

Theres no love
No selfless need
Yet here were are to each we bleed
Theres no love
No selfless need
Yet here were are to each we bleed
Theres no love
No selfless need
Yet here were are to each we bleed
Theres no love
No selfless need
Yet here were are to each we bleed

You are all lost
A fallacy of intent
No selfless quality
Deceive yourselves no longer!
Deceive yourselves no longer!
Deceive yourselves no longer!
You are stark in my eyes!

In my eyes!
In my eyes!