Buried

It feels like we're staring at vessels
A life lived in a soulless shell

One by one we sink holding to nothing
Witness to our descent to the land of the dead
Where is the path that always led us home
Obsessed by the weight of things

But it's time we're really lacking
Keep your head above water
Until the hand of death grab your feet
And never let go

The past is gone and there's a blurry path ahead
I envy your faith
Every fix is temporary
We were born
We were born dying

Lead us
Lead us home
Lead us
Lead us home

Lead us home
Lead us
Lead us home
Lead us home

You can hide yourself from the crowd
But the wolves always find their way to the sheeps
You can hide yourself from the crowd
But the wolves will find you

All along i thought you were the forbiden fruit
You are the goddamn snake
No lies will keep us sane
No lies will keep us sane



Credits
Writer(s): Guillaume Gaudreau
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