Testo Empty Pleasures

Tell me now your cold confession
A blade to lance the heart of time
Bittersweet ageold regression
How soon we forget our cursed lies

There is nothing left of me
Blinded by the rest of me
Burn your thoughts to kill the past
Empty pleasures never last
Fill the night with haunted screams
Beckoning within my dreams
'Cause empty pleasures never last
Empty pleasures never last

Weeping now in blind confusion
Mourn the soul of one who knows
Turn away in pale delusion
A lullaby for frozen souls