Lyrics
So as the year has spent the meaningOf all the hopes - the bitter days.To learn the good within the griefingTo hope the best as I start to sink.Why did I have to leave my fearsBehind the hills of loneliness?Why did I have to find her here,who loved the black behind my mask?Hand scratching this face - for Christin and the days.Blood dripping on dust - for the love I have lost.My flesh and bones - for the fear and the moans.My life - my pain - to dream with her everyday.This angels voice that fell uponMy fading life my fading lies.Christine may you now maskThis dying naked soul of mine.
Dreams Of Sanity Maquerade - Act 4
