Testo Forecast

I view deep in this reflection
It's just the outside world looking in
Even if I could escape is
Is suffocation
Cascading bursts of light
Illuminating from the silence

But I still wonder if pulling free is Is necessary
What else could I do?
I feed off of your cruelty

Once again I torch this day
It probably never existed
I used to think I had a grasp
That door closed years ago

I predicted the armageddon
I predicted the absolute
My lack of insanity held me back
I could have saved you all
But why?
The sheep retain their wish Swallowed
Swallowed in Hell-fire
Why?
The sheep retain their wish

Swallowed

I don't listen to tomorrow
I don't look beyond the overcast

I won't see the forecast anymore
I won't look beyond the overcast