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But What Ends When The Symbols Shatter? Lyrics
When life is but disappointment
And "nothing" is amusing
The one wild hunt
For loneliness
Is a life without god
Is an end without love
Soulless today
And soulless tomorrow
We struggle for the joy
Oh, we struggle for the joy
That life is haunted by
Its memories - its meaninglessness
Yearn to be gathered, cracked and saved
A thought for a life time
A thought for a night time
But, what ends when the symbols shatter?
And, who knows what happens to hearts?
But, what ends when the symbols shatter?
And, who knows what happens to hearts?
And "nothing" is amusing
The one wild hunt
For loneliness
Is a life without god
Is an end without love
Soulless today
And soulless tomorrow
We struggle for the joy
Oh, we struggle for the joy
That life is haunted by
Its memories - its meaninglessness
Yearn to be gathered, cracked and saved
A thought for a life time
A thought for a night time
And, who knows what happens to hearts?
But, what ends when the symbols shatter?
And, who knows what happens to hearts?
Song Info
Submitted by
laurelinwyntre On Jun 08, 2008
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It looks like a gloomy feeling about the loss of the Nazi on the 2WW.
@Alvarengaprog I never personally ever saw it as such a limited disgusting insane thing what so ever. I think it’s magnificent that someone could get so little out of something that means so much more. It’s magnificent to have opportunity to witness ignorance. Magnificent in its horror.
@Alvarengaprog I never personally ever saw it as such a limited disgusting insane thing what so ever. I think it’s magnificent that someone could get so little out of something that means so much more. It’s magnificent to have opportunity to witness ignorance. Magnificent in its horror.
I think it’s actually meant to be taken on whatever level one’s little black Angel heart can take it. \nAs for me and my house, we take it on all those levels at once of course. But after or before all of that … we hear of ourselves in the lines that have haunted us for the past 30 odd years. \nWe hear the dogs blessing, this sleepless nights torture.
I think it’s actually meant to be taken on whatever level one’s little black Angel heart can take it. \nAs for me and my house, we take it on all those levels at once of course. But after or before all of that … we hear of ourselves in the lines that have haunted us for the past 30 odd years. \nWe hear the dogs blessing, this sleepless nights torture.