Letra de In Fever
The voice has splintered to a rasp From broken words of waste It cast forth illusions Of a life without mistakesIt told the worst tale ever told And spoke of better days The truth be told as I grow old A chronology of decayA piece of mind unhinged this time The doors I've left behindTo lie and wait for an escape Before it is too late Wander alone through the hours And the neverending waitA shadow thrown across a face A warped forgotten haggard shape Cast on a heap of wounded birds Their wings hang broken like these wordsBroken shards of life scattered by the windBetween each myth is a sheltered place A place of no regret Sanctum refugeBut you can only stay for so long Before you stay forever In fever, in deathA piece of mind unhinged this time The truth be told as I grow old And still I wait though it's too lateWave the short-lived farewell Return to an unkempt shell And finally to show your face