Fragments Songtext
von Whispering Sons

It′s been a pretty fight
Despite being motionless
Caressing casualties
Feel tragedy in their fingers

The tragedy in their minds
Disguised by emptiness
Flawing precision
A momentary weakness

They say
It's good to feel
Shiver
Shed some tears
I′m crying

For more
Disasters and calamities
They say it's good to feel
Stabbed through the flesh
Shed some tears


Pieces of people
Fall over the edge
Carelessly craving something
One day I'll be lying there

It′s been a pretty fight
Despite being motionless
Carefully sculptured
Though disfigured and deluded

They say
It′s good to feel
Shiver
Shed some tears
I'm crying

For more
Disasters and calamities
They say it′s good to feel
Stabbed through the flesh
Shed some tears

Pieces of people
Fall over the edge
Carelessly craving something
One day I'll be lying there