[Music: Morck, Jake E, Elize, Andy Lyrics: Jake E, Morck, Andy] Hear me scream It's unreal, what's inside of me Broken bones and the code that hunts
It's who I am and what I feel My life is automatic Up in the air, is what I breath and it is never static Don't let it go I just want to explode Oh this
need. My dream of Amaranthine. It's a sign, but the shadows in your eyes just lets me know. You are my Amaranthine. Like a sign, like a dream. You're my Amaranthine
Our time has come Rise and see what you have become Old lessons learned Determined to reap what they've earned No, I'm not the same Seen my own shadow
It's who I am and what I feel My life is automatic Up in the air, is what I breath and it is never static Don't let it go I just want to explode Oh
Can't you hear me Calling out for help My days are coming to an end A constant disguise Each step takes a new direction Escapes the perception of my
Illusions conducted my life Blurred and ailed eyes The curtain darken the broken mirror I no longer fear them As I'm losing the grip of it all Just a
Final sign of veracity In the open palm of your enemy Going down, down, down It's a sign of my own demise A confirmation of my final destination To a
How long's the path to restoration One step towards our final salvation Don't dare to see that I'm part of their illusion A world in fear and one infected
Destiny comes to haunt me I am the shell Like an atom bomb No fear, no lies This is my sacrifice I'm the one that destroys it all I close my eyes So
RELEASE ME PLEASE COME TO ME OH SERENDIPITY They always saw what I couldn't see When they tried to take my dignity But I'm tougher getting stronger
Stop and let my mind reflect and capture my emotions Run towards the end just to appraise your devotion Steal, adrenaline is what I need to keep on moving
night... Thy winds they blow for his love and shadows... He's praising the beauty of thee... in a far away land. Thou art The Amaranth! [Remberering
You receive but what you give Caress the one, the Never Fading Rain in your heart, the tears of snow white sorrow Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
Sweet little words made for silence not talk Young heart for love not heartache Dark hair for catching the wind Not to veil the sight of a cold world
Six thirty, winter morn Snow keeps falling, silent dawn A rose by any other name Eva leaves her Swanbrook home Kindest heart which always made Me ashamed
Baptized with a perfect name The doubting one by heart Alone without himself War between him and the day Need someone to blame In the end, little he
