Besedila: All That Remains. The Fall Of Ideals. Whispers (I Hear You).

It may seem at last days passing mean nothing
But the suns that set cause only pain
Violence in words like slashes wound deeply
Love is not when you feel only pain

Her touch poison flows through my veins
No more I denounce all your childish games

Whispers (I hear your)
Poison (flows in me)
Lost inside you I'm not free of you
Break my bonds again

Love lost arrogant whore paint strife on this canvas
Failure I am a fool I should have seen

Whispers poison break my bonds again
Love lost failure
I should have seen
I should have seen

(Thanks to Richard for these lyrics)