The Lake... (Live)

Silence has set, will you ever hear a sound
We have lost again what we had fought to find
You're ignorance, you're miserable
Your tear my veins, the words are much to sore

We swim across a lake we've never crossed before
Despair and shame of life, you're always asking more
We walk across a land we've never crossed before
The purest kind of mask is all you're longing for

Born in the dirt, I was the slow-watcher
Grown in the pain, no change of attitude
We've run after the years that crawl
But you never felt my depth of soul

We swim across a lake we've never crossed before
Despair and shame of life, you're always asking more
We walk across a land kept by the holy ghost
But I never feel the same, God knows I try...



Credits
Writer(s): Christophe Baudrion, Jerome Jean Schmitt, Laurence Romanini, Sebastian Lucie Pietrpiana
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