Mirage

Speak now, poor fool, spit out the truth
Was that worth so much
You believe in him, you endured all wounds
Watching it blot the world out

A fire broke out, showing the way
Drunk with the hope, you ran
Lighting the candles you'd see the place
Where all desire is quenched

And now you're lying there, a heap of old rags
Mouthing the word "God"
The pleading in your head brings just an echo of the void back
And fear sinks teeth in your heart

Mirage... |(He's lost his time)

As you're dying there, you howl
And now I know what I should have done
I didn't shout... I barely spoke out
Afraid my words would do you harm

You'd have heard about the millons of colors in my life
And how I cherish every moment of mine
Way too much to give up to a mirage
That's why I believe in myself, not God!

Mirage... |(He's lost his time)

Now Heaven's fading out like a mirage
Even as, begging, you're crawling with your arms out
Now you see God and Satan are gone
Your life's fading out like a mirage

Speak now, poor fool, spit out the truth
Was that worth so much
For the pretty words in an ancient book
You pushed the world aside

A candle on a grave, your life's fading away
Gone the sense all that had
As all the feelings that went to waste gush over the last flames of faith
I'll hold your hand

Mirage... | (He's lost his time)

Now Heaven's fading out like a mirage
Even as, begging, you're crawling with your arms out
Now you see God and Satan are gone
Your life's fading out like a mirage

When your life's fading out, there's nothing more to add
You're falling into silence, there's nothing to be said

When your life's fading out, there's nothing more to add
You're falling into silence, there's nothing to be said
Now your Heaven is fading out like a mirage
Even as, begging, you're crawling with your arms out

Now Heaven's fading out like a mirage
Even as, begging, you're crawling with your arms out
Now you see God and Satan are gone
Now your Heaven's fading out
Now everything is gone!


© 2003 Anja Orthodox
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