Lyrics Last Fighter - Morlock

From the other side of a mirror,
Though the eyehole in my limbo,
In the squares of glowing windows
I see you up there.
How you cry for stupid reasons,
Saying words of cheesy wisdom.
Easing those you think you love
With meaningless hot air.

I witness everything,
But no one seems to care.

I am the scream of shadows,
I am dust on the screen.
I see your lives like vivid dreams,
The lusted dreams I'm never in.

I am the blood of silence,
I am nonentity.
I hear your laugh and smell your world,
The world that's closed for those like me.

Through the gap between dimensions,
From the land of no redemption,
I was doomed to watch your toy adventures
And pathetic fight.
Through hate and grudge, despair and madness,
I formed the cargo cult of gladness.
In the dark of hell that hides
One inch below your field of sight.

I know there is no God,
But I pray to a fake.
A photo of a smiling whore -
A sugar pill for my heartache.
I sing my lies,
I use my only remedy,
I feel like I'm alive,
But you don't feel me.

I am the scream of shadows,
I am dust on the screen.
I see your lives like vivid dreams,
The lusted dreams I'm never in.

I am the blood of silence,
I am nonentity.
I hear your laugh and smell your world,
The world that's closed for those like me.

Bullet-hole stars in a painted sky on the wall, on the wall.
Splint of the sun, show me a spark of the whole, of the whole.
Echoes of distant cries,
Be my nursery rhymes.
Lights in the black hole,
Lights in the black hole,
Lights in the black hole,
Lights in the black hole.
Lights...

I am the scream of shadows,
I am dust on the screen.
I see your lives like vivid dreams,
The lusted dreams I'm never in.

I am the blood of silence,
I am nonentity.
I hear your laugh and smell your world,
The world that's closed for those like me.

The world that's closed for those like me.
The world that's closed for those like me.