Delerium - Duende Lyrics
Bleak desolationIn a beam of sunScraping as I crawlYour heart cant hear meTearing bruising fallYour hands cant hear meThirsting raging blindYour eyes cant hear meRacing against timeYour arms cant hear meLike and angel youll comeIn a dream, precious oneAnd, make me beautifully numbDesperate panicked callsThe wind cant hear meMuffled weak and smallThe sand cant hear mePleading groping handsThe truth cant hear meBleeding in the sandYour heart cant hear meBleak desolationIn a beam of sunLike an angel youll comeIn a dream, blessed oneAnd, make me joyfully numbRazor fingers clingThe wind cant hear mePiercing demons singThe sand cant hear meTwisting hollow HellThe truth cant hear meBurning blisters swellYour heart cant hear meSharp cut aching breathYour arms cant hear meChoking scent of deathYou hands cant hear meGrueling jaw bone grindYour eyes cant hear meCursed by my own mindYour heart cant hear me