Written by Roo

Losing our way in the darkness Of your parlor room Tormented by more grave visions Of impending doom Cause the spirits that still haunt us From the past are defiant And the voice that let me Think there once was hope Now is silent Hurt yourself, melancholia Burn in Hell, melancholia Cling to solitude, callous attitude Feel no gratitude, melancholia Question loyalty, drown in self-pity Motion helplessly, melancholia Cause the voice that let me Think there once was hope Now is silent Listening for a faint heartbeat While holding my breath I look over your cold shoulder At the face of death Cause the spirits that still haunt us From the past are defiant And the voice that let me Think there once was hope Now is silent Hurt yourself, melancholia Burn in Hell, melancholia Cling to solitude, callous attitude Feel no gratitude, melancholia Question loyalty, drown in self-pity Motion helplessly, melancholia Cause the voice that let me Think there once was hope Now is silent