Vesper

Vesper - Mother Tongue

Written by：Mother Tongue

Memories pass

Like whispers through glass

Through my mind

Each has a message

Enclosed in it's package

Fuel to burn

I sit in the candle light

Watch it chase out the night

Melting I drip out of sight

And into my brain

Swim with the dead

The past is re dead

As I fall apart

There's no one to blame

I'll leave as fast as I came

Through the blink of an eye

We're all slaves to the truth

Memories pass

Like whispers through glass

Through my mind

Each has a message

Enclosed in it's package

Swim with the dead

The past is re dead

We're all slaves to the truth

We're all slaves to the truth

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

Tran's all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves

We're all slaves to the truth