Still-Motion - Shape Of Despair

Arisen in vain to a life

Bleeding inner to suffer with time

Endlessly lost and still searching

For something, someday

Obsession and deceit

To burn a mark for a lifetime

Boundaries to brake

Reached from the edge of time

To rebuild the past

For something that will everlast

Just searching for to find itself

In still-motion

For to hope

Whenever to find a closure

Find itself in still-motion…

Get closer, closer to your own faith

Serve the frail mind

Escape through the lifetime

To glance for your dismal youth

Get closer, closer to your own faith