Temperance
Twin Tribes
4:23No sense of life Disillusioned A flawed design With no conclusion Souls pass by My own seclusion Eternally Bonded to rise Heaven, there is no place to die The angels left from by my side A chambered mind The walls now ruins A single cry Frail and useless Never to find A resolution Eternally Bonded to rise Heaven, there is no place to die The angels left from by my side