Exile

Please don't put it into words 'Cause I fear what you're thinking ...It's gonna make it hurt You better not try to make me Believe in someone new [refrain:] Faithless On my way Defenceless From my heart, won't you be Heartless, here with me Breathless, from this night's misery This night will start the Exile... RUN! Now you tell me what it was worth Was it meant to be broken The circle that wouldn't shed a single tear And now you wanna redirect me from the face of the earth Not willing to share your time Not near Not far I'm just a spectator, once loved Just fear Just scars A sheer introduction to what I've lost, to what I've lost... [refrain:] Faithless On my way Defenceless From my heart, won't you be Heartless, here with me Breathless, from this night's misery (from this night's misery) One more endless night... To notice all the things I have to be... [refrain:] Faithless on my way Won't forget... From my heart, won't you be Heartless, here with me Breathless, from this night's misery This night will start the exile... RUN!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025

I woke up that morning feeling slightly stressed. Getting in an urge to just bail out completely pissed. What did I know? That night we made our way through the darkness and the shame. Don't let yourself run away because we have another game to play. That night you would make us say: "Fuck all the details, get on with the show!" It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake because we had another round to make. There was no way we could fail. Fuck all the details, get on with the show! The Pittsburgh Syndrome! An hour of destruction, intoxicated bliss. Moments of sobriety would cease to exist. A sudden turn would make that city burn with souls on fire, relentless desire. Don't let yourself run away because we have another game to play. That night you would make us say: "Fuck all the details, get on with the show!" It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake because we had another round to make. There was no way we could fail. Fuck all the details, get on with the show! The Pittsburgh Syndrome! Don't let yourself run away because we have another game to play. That night you would make us say: "Fuck all the details, get on with the show!" It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake because we had another round to make. There was no way we could fail. Fuck all the details, get on with the show!

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025