Sanoja: Through The Eyes Of The Dead. Malice. As Good As Dead.

Leave me for dead, but don't come back for me this time
I need no demons watching over me tonight
Save me from sinking further into this desperate darkness
If the sleeping doesn't kill me, then the morning surely will
Here's to your perfect world
Celebrate with the suffering
Here's to the blackened skies
Bring me the endless night
The worst has yet to come
Careless as it may be
We brought this on ourselves
We are engulfed in hatred
Hopeless as it shall be
The fear weights on our shoulders
Regret that lasts a lifetime
As these haunting dreams
Slowly come to life
One thing is certain
We are as good as dead
We are nothing
Careless as it may be
We brought this on ourselves
We are engulfed in hatred
Hopeless as it shall be
The fear weights on our shoulders
Regret that lasts a lifetime