Eternal Suffering

Look at the mess we’ve made Our house is merely a vessel for the rust and decay We tear down the walls We dig up the dirt We’ve orphaned our dreams, but we still can’t bury the hurt In the center of the earth In the warmth of the fire Hurl the scraps on the embers Fanning the flame of desire Igniting the pains of our memories Yet we’re still ashamed Was it too late or was it not enough Did we fail or did we just give up We are the broken We are the cursed We are the stain on a dying earth Chained to each other in misery Our eternal suffering Grind down Upon the bones of what was perfect We’ve had our fill Now we’re left to wonder was it worth it Tortured souls Ever haunted by tortured minds How on earth will we survive How in hell can we reverse it How on earth will we survive How in hell can we reverse it Was it too late or not enough Did we fail or just give up Submit Our fate is a grave In which we dig Grind down Upon the bones of what was perfect We’ve had our fill Now we’re left to wonder was it worth it Tortured souls Ever haunted by tortured minds How on earth will we survive How in hell can we reverse it We are the broken We are the cursed We are the stain on a dying earth Chained to each other in misery Our eternal suffering We are the broken and the flawed We are the sickness in the fall Chained to each other in misery Our eternal suffering In the center of the earth In the warmth of the fire We throw what’s left on the embers Fanning the flame of desire We buried the pain, we buried the flesh The memories, the feel of regret Oh the graves we dig just to live in sin We don’t give up we just give in Chained to each other in misery Our eternal suffering Chained to each other in misery Our eternal suffering We are the broken We are the cursed We are the stain on a dying earth Chained to each other in misery Our eternal suffering Chained to each other in misery Our eternal suffering --- Eternal Suffering - Thy Art Is Murder