Divinity de Converge

A tear to shed my soul. to bleed out my divinity i search for. holding the spine of god my sour sedation pulled them away. so many things left unsaid my brightside faded away. less than zero a shade apart from what i feel. cold. we used to play devotion but i see your face. it's not divinity. godkiller, mindcleaner. the shallower i, the more i sink. and i will not rust away this time. so many things left unsaid my brightside faded away. less than zero a shade apart from what i feel. cold.