Gathering - Black Light District Lyrics
Blaming global infectionfor the illness in himLittle knowledge of the non-affectionbetween him and his kinOld, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsedLike a wallflower once bloomingWithered to apparent deathBlaming the guiltCrying the tearsTorture the painLeaving the emptiness behindApparently he had no reasonTo harbour the trustHe'd forsaken inside.Apparently he left his reasonsForsaken the trustthat harboured withinWalk, I cannot walkFor I am blind, blinded I amBy the pitch of dark, so dark is itThe narrow street, never ending narrowClogs my throatSilently I try,Try to walk, blinded by the pitchThe narrow darkness, clogs the streetI am speechlessI am speechlessFear puts a rush on my stepsAs I stare into the spinning depthThe end is not near the sight that I am hoping forAnd all the light that paves the way for meIs the wish and will for the end to seeThe bright light is the end of the black light district