Dark Age - Devote Yourself To Nothing Lyrics

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Devote Yourself To Nothing

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What Are The Lyrics For Devote Yourself To Nothing By Dark Age?
The world is a liar (It's dying) x4
While bending to a rusty throne I feed a beaten creature Bygone a forgotten dream Bound to aborted passions Can't you see? Who's pointing the speechless... The mirror reflects a mess ??? and I fear it is me All decisions are born from a tired call When the lonely screams out these loveless words I thought there must be something But I chose to go Leaving words unspoken I devote myself to nothing I chose to choose but nothing Consequent but empty I Forgot to speak the truth Hearing the sirens preaching Can't you see? I'm pointing the heartless This mirror reflects a mess ??? and I fear it is me... All decisions are born from a tired call When the lonely screams out these loveless words I thought there must be something But I chose to go Leaving words unspoken I devote myself to nothing There is no hope for me The price of owning myself is too high And a privilege of a life overdose speaks to others (The world is a liar) x4 All decisions are born from a tired call When the lonely screams out these loveless words I thought there must be something But I chose to go Leaving words unspoken I devote myself to nothing I thought there must be something But I chose to go Leaving words unspoken I devote myself to nothing |
Who Wrote Devote Yourself To Nothing By Dark Age?
Eike Freese
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