Jamey Jasta - Mourn The Illusion

Without fall, no soul, here they choose to consume and the fear out To cease, our world, final glimpse of the tragedy here now Our ghost's just drifting through the call Rise on the horizons as it falls I have become one with the way of the cross at the crossroad My past, disdain for the secrets I save from denial Now I mourn the illusion Our ghost's just drifting through the call I saw the horizon as it falls, alone, go as it falls I feel the scourge, torn deep to the bone I am the scorn, now i mourn the illusion I gouge my eyes from the inside, I was never alone I gouge my eyes from the inside, I was never alone I gouge my eyes from the inside, I was never alone I gouge my eyes from the inside, I was never alive Our ghost's just drifting through the call I saw the horizon as it falls, alone, go as it falls I feel the scourge, deep to the bone I am the scorn, so now i mourn the illusion.