the death of truth
( music/lyrics: n.dru )

finally within your grasp
but with broken arms you miss
the chance to have it all
the passion, the prize, the kiss
tainted, however, it may be
you long to make it yours
reaching from your prison cell
towards what you can't ignore

breaking through the wall at last
the bricks collapse and bury you
now there is no turning back
no way that you can undo
denial only fans the flames
as trust dissolves and separates
boils over, and burns, and scars
rises up, evaporates

the death of truth
like the death of faith
the death of love
and all we create
the death of innocense
like the birth of guilt
destroying everything
that our dreams have built

n.dru - vocals, synths, drums
jØhn - guitar

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