Misanthropic Days letra

Misanthropic Days

A party of forlorn scars
And lust roams in the air
Illusions caress reality
In the cauldron of the empty words & stares

You lick your lips to feel
The sadness inside all of us
The clear response, we're at the end
It's time to go, the bottle is drunk

Be quick & take a handful of what remained
You deserve less than you're asking for
Between the new walls of joy & hate.

Wayd - Letras

• Barriers
• Breaking The Ascendence
• Dawning
• Decadence
• Delights Of The Dusk
• Die Laughing
• Diffused In A Dream
• Don´t Turn Back
• Dreamless
• Dust
• Esoteric Suicide
• Extremes In You
• Flashbacks Of Freedom
• Mindstorm
• Misanthropic Days
• Museum Of Idols
• New Light
• Nothing More To Give
• Scoundrel Days
• Sperm, Milk & Fate
• The Path
• The Rise Song
• The Ultimate Passion
• This Time
• Velvet Deserts
• Waiting For The Sun