Consolamentum Lyrics & Chords By 3 Days Of Silence

Humans – Crowns of delusion
The mirror: broken
Born forgotten
You turn, turn, turn…
Skeletons on a merry-go-round
Animals under falling swords
Words: portholes of a sinking ship
Crawling in silent ashes
You burn, burn, burn...
Your hell's inside your head
Puppets with self control
Frustration: raging
Someday, always too soon
You will learn, learn, learn...
There's nothing out there, out of your bone boxes