Lyrics Dew-Scented

Dew-Scented

In Dying Mode

Bid the great disorder farewell

With no hope for better days

Leave behind the custody

Break free from the shackles of life

Regain mental autonomy

Liberated and so relieved

Alter the future

Man forges his own destiny

In dying mode

Comprehension pulled to pieces

Confidence ripped to shreds

Glimmer of survival

Once alight, now rather bleak

Longing for solitude

Crystallize in the mind’s eye

Unchained at last

Self-fulfilling prophecy

Calamity – Everyone will see

Debauchery – In dying mode...

Surrender unconditionally

Getting ready to be in dying mode...

In dying mode

Salvation of the soul

Bid the great disorder farewell

With no hope for better days

Leave behind the custody

Break free from the shackles of life

Regain mental autonomy

Liberated and so relieved

Alter the future

Man forges his own destiny

In death prepared to conceive

Forever struggling to be free

Endure a painful exile

Endless dead certainty

In dying mode

In dying mode

Salvation of the soul

Comprehension pulled to pieces

Confidence ripped to shreds

Glimmer of survival

Once alight, now rather bleak

Longing for solitude

Crystallize in the mind’s eye

Unchained at last

Self-fulfilling prophecy

In death prepared to conceive

Forever struggling to be free

Endure a painful exile

Endless dead certainty

In dying mode