Lyrics Wuthering Heights

Wuthering Heights

Faith - Apathy Divine Part I

Watch the disillusionist making himself disappear

A last display of magic ere surrendering to fear

Lost my faith in leaders and systems long ago

Now it seems I'm losing faith in everything I know

No more attempts to fill the empty pages

Don't ask me to explain my actions

There's no masterplan

No longer seek I satisfaction

In these barren lands

I asked so many whys: were given so few answers

That I can't seem to sense any sense anymore

I cried out to the heavens above

To find out if someone was waiting for me

But they just wanted my gold, not my soul

Though they could have it for free

Lying awake at night; should I keep up the fight

Is madness cursed our divine

Roll with the thunder; cry in the rain

What would the lunatic find

O, apathy divine

Forget it all in time

No more darkness; no more light

No more battles left to fight

Afraid to swim into the sea

For the sea may drown

Afraid to climb into the tree

If lightning splits the crown

I heard so many lies; that truth no longer matters

Taking endless extraspins on my unmerry-go-round

Tried to play my life backwards

To find hidden messages; telling me who I am

But I only heard

"Thou art human - thou art damned"

Lying awake at night; should I keep up the fight

Is madness cursed our divine

Roll with the thunder; cry in the rain

What would the lunatic find

O, apathy divine

Forget it all in time

No more darkness; no more light

No more battles left to fight

Used to flow with the waves

But who can swim forever without drowning

Used to strive for immortality

But who needs eternity

In misery

Lying awake at night; should I keep up the fight

Is madness cursed our divine

Roll with the thunder; cry in the rain

What would the lunatic find

O, apathy divine

Forget it all in time

No more darkness; no more light

No more battles left to fight

Should I rely on the arts

To cast light upon us all

Should I write a requiem

For what none wants to recall

At all

No I shall count these the last days of the sun

And seek comfort in darkness

'Til my lifethread is spun

But play just one more for me lads;

As they carry me out...