Malus Lyrics

Empty words

Empty promises that constantly break

Like a thief in the dark

Grab all you can take

I'm counting stock

And yours is gone

My faith in you is all but lost

There's a lie

There's a doubt

There's a vaccum inside

Destitute

In the midst

Of a crisis confide

In the nights at home

My malice sowed:

I'll always be on my own

I'll spend winter on my own

There's no trust

There's no love

There's no place to escape

There's no home

There's relief

In bonds to be frayed

Another chill that catches you

Frozen branches still bear fruit

There's a light

There's a hope

There's a place to escape

There's a home

There's relief

In the roots that we laid

Belonging here is all unknown

We are not alone