Fading to the Deepest Black
Morten Veland
Waning, all hearts are breaking
All colours fading to the deepest black
Aching, all traumas awaking
As you're undertaking your own decline
I can't feel no love for this life no more
I can't feel no will, no will to carry on
Faking a smile as you're breaking
into thousand pieces, a thousand shards
Waking as your soul are leave-taking
In a heartbreaking manner
Gathering storms, dark horizons
I stare into times wielding my mind
Wide open doors, lost corridors
A memory in time, now barred and confined
I can't feel no love for this life no more
I can't feel no will, no will to carry on
I can't take this life, take this life no more
I will turn my back, turn my back on it all