Dioramic - Eluding The Focus lyrics

Complexity is not dead yet And we are not afraid Of being fed with your hate It's not too late For the remedy to our tragedy A room without doors A room without windows But full of shadows These shadows feel lost These shadows revolve around Their worth is just ignored Less than ever touched But more than ever felt Sweet sorrows Beautiful: beloved Ugly: obnoxious These twins belong to us And you are lucky And you are glad And all these things have made me mad Complexity is not dead yet And we are not afraid Of being fed with your hate It's not too late For the remedy to our tragedy A room with doors and windows But without any shadows Makes no sense at all And you are lucky And you are glad And all these things have made me... Complexity is not dead yet And we are not afraid Of being fed with your hate It's not too late For the remedy to our tragedy