The Daughters

Sharp like an edge of a blade tempered with

hate and shrouded in beauty unquestioned

roaming the face of this earth beyond disgusting

Another so kind, like pulled out of

a dream, would be like magic if this was not so real

two so different, both share the same,

share the calling

♪

to fill the void

to fill the void

Those two daughters, they ventured into the night

hand in hand

In snowfall and mist their tracks were lost before morning light

never seen again

their faces covered by falling leaves

in cold and lonely caress of demise they rest

they rest

♪

Kindness is weakness and hate is the mother to pain

broken husks with broken souls

in infinite search to find what is lost

We are lost

You and I, the glorious apex beasts

the hollow children of anguished beings

dismal existence, the great blessing

doing anything to fill the void

Those two daughters, they ventured into the night

hand in hand

In snowfall and mist their tracks were lost before morning light

never seen again

their faces covered by falling leaves

in cold and lonely caress of demise they rest

♪

Those two daughters, they ventured into the night

hand in hand

In snowfall and mist their tracks were lost before morning light

never seen again

their faces covered by falling leaves

in cold and lonely caress of demise they rest

they're never seen again, those two lost souls ventured to death