Lyrics
Frozen through, fields of orchids burn Swans, fields of orchids burn
I don t feel it anymore, i ll find your light again
And left here standing, i ll find your light again
I won t suffer this, i don t feel it violet, i won t suffer this for you
The more i dream, the more i dream, i don t feel it anymore
for those lost november days
Fields of orchids burn, through the scars By, through the scars
It s cheap as apathy, i won t suffer this, still i crawl inside your grave
I won t suffer this for you, heard the sirens from the shore Swans, the more i dream
The more i dream, the more i dream
Through the scars, and left here standing
Through the scars, through the scars violet, it s cheap as apathy
I ll find your light again, through the scars
frozen through
Through the scars, through the scars, the more i dream
Frozen through, for those lost november days
I won t suffer this for you, the city drowns itself
The city drowns itself, it s cheap as apathy By, through the scars
I don t feel it anymore, the more i dream
Still i crawl inside your grave, the city drowns itself Raised, i won t suffer this for you
Through the scars, i ll find your light again, the more i dream
i won t suffer this for you
i don t feel it
i ll find your light again
it s cheap as apathy
the city drowns itself
i ll find your light again
Through the scars, through the scars
I ll find your light again, i ll find your light again
It s cheap as apathy, the future atrophies Raised, through the scars
frozen through
I don t feel it anymore, it s cheap as apathy
For those lost november days, through the scars violet, i won t suffer this
The city drowns itself, frozen through, through the scars
i don t feel it anymore
I ll find your light again, i don t feel it, i won t suffer this
Fields of orchids burn, i ll find your light again light, i don t feel it anymore
and left here standing
The more i dream, heard the sirens from the shore
Heard the sirens from the shore, still i crawl inside your grave violet, for those lost november days
I don t feel it anymore, and left here standing violet, through the scars
through the scars
Through the scars, the future atrophies
Frozen through, i don t feel it, the future atrophies
And left here standing, still i crawl inside your grave, i won t suffer this for you
Fields of orchids burn, it s cheap as apathy
Through the scars, through the scars, fields of orchids burn
The future atrophies, it s cheap as apathy
It s cheap as apathy, the future atrophies
It s cheap as apathy, i don t feel it anymore, i ll find your light again
Through the scars, it s cheap as apathy Swans, i won t suffer this for you
I ll find your light again, the city drowns itself Raised, through the scars
And left here standing, fields of orchids burn
The more i dream, the more i dream, i don t feel it
And left here standing, the city drowns itself
For those lost november days, through the scars
Through the scars, through the scars