Portrayal of Guilt
Your War
This is your war
Chains around your hands weigh you down
There's nothing left

I let the waves wash over me
Cleansing what innocence I have left
I let the waves wash over me
Cleansing what innocence I have left

This is your war
Chains around your hands weigh you down
There's nothing left

Enslaved

No return
The separation
Of torn limbs
There's nothing left
No return
The separation
Of torn limbs
There's nothing left

The separation of torn limbs
There's nothing left
The separation of torn limbs
There's nothing left