Shadows of Withering Minds
Composição: Carlos Loureiro / Jonathan Spinelli.Agony
Lack of pity
Senseless voices calling me
So extreme
All these screamings
Where’s the reason within me?
(Battles of) offering shadows
(Sickened minds) mine is frightened and lost and my nerves they got tossed
(Voices with) withering power
(Deafened thoughts) by mistaken conceits, taking greed for creed
What am I afraid the most?
Fighting the wrong war of rhetorical speech
What am I afraid the most?
Watching them all roar while I am waiting in silence
Black and white
Are resisting
All lost colors in between
No hues of grey
Judgment days
But switch the places, can you see?
(Battles of) offering shadows
(Sickened minds) mine is frightened and lost and my nerves they got tossed
(Voices with) withering power
(Deafened thoughts) by mistaken conceits, taking greed for creed
What am I afraid the most?
Fighting the wrong war of rhetorical speech
What am I afraid the most?
Watching them all roar while I am waiting in silence