Plague Of Insects Songtext / Lyric

No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me.
I feel your hand slipping and it's scaring me.
All my dreams have died.
Push mountains and I'll sing into their valleys and subside. Difference is yet to hold hands,
While we swim like fish and fly like birds, we are still yet to hold hands.
Our greatness was gathered into an oasis,
Which the plagues stirred t he sands and swarmed us in it's barren lands. The sea of tears swallowed us in its tide.
Facing death, no reason to go on
No one tried.
You were my waking breath,
you were my hope of those facing death.

No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me.
I feel your hand slipping and it's scaring me.
All my dreams have died.
Push mountains and I'll sink into their valleys and subside.

I am withering life.
Angel carry me through trauma and strife.
For i am dying faith in love, hope, and life.
Carry me in the comfort of angelic wings.
I've spent seasons of no springs.

I hope you find new home in dead dreams,
Where in fading heart, new light gleams.
For when there is no light, one can't live dreams.
The plague of insects swallowed our last screams.

There's no savior in you
There's no savior in me
There's no savior in anything.

There's no savior.