Текст песни Ashes of Adonis - Eternal Sleep Pt. II

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I'm tired of waiting.

Being last in line is something I've unfortunately become accustomed to
And I simultaneously have no control or say in the matter.
They call it "The Panic".
I find myself lost in her grasp as she steals the kiss off the words that crest my lips.
Nothing has a purpose anymore,
Nothing has a meaning,
Reflections of reflecting and wandering beings

What does this mean?

I've been questioning nearly everything that this life has thrown at me.
Why do I wake when I cannot sleep?
What keeps me tethered to the hope of no longer suffering?
Walking through downtrodden men who have been beaten and broken by less than they've been.
Forgive and forget,
That's what they tell me,
But I forget to forgive when I see what you've actually been doing;
Clawing at my forearms and scraping at my feet,
As I'm stumbling through dark forests struggling to breathe.
Separate the lies from what's been and
Create the bridge to fill the gaps for what is to be.
Well, I've been building and building and these bridges seem to lead to nowhere but constant worry.
This life is indeed fleeting, slowly but surely they'll tell you "you're needing societies blessing" to be who you're supposed to be being.

Redefine existence as what you don't see
And redesign your livelihood as what you don't need
Because life is simply not what it seems.
Time is precious
And should be valued more than anything.

Human experience,
The touch of a loved one,
The memory of what could've been and the knowledge of what should be.

These are life's greatest blessings.

These are the things that keep me going.
Don't give up.
Find your purpose
Give your life your own meaning.
And please, for the love of God
Give up this nocturnal state of eternal sleep.

They call it "The Panic",
I call you "my love"
Time will pass on.

I won't be here
But still you remind me
Who I am, and who I should be
Is not who I was, so set me free.

Save me from myself.
It's how you remind me who I should be.
End this suffering.
It's how you remind me who I should be.

Who could this be?
It's how you remind me who I should be.
What does this mean?
It's how you remind me who I should be.

Life is not what it seems.
In the depths of my mind I refute everything.
When times are tough,
And I can't think
I revert to my nocturnal state
Of eternal sleep.

What does this mean?

So now I'll remind you of who I should be.