The Savages

Unveiling Shadows: The Hidden Depths of Love and Darkness
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Lyrics

I see myself

I have self-awareness.

Reflected in the windows of the street

I see a reflection of myself in the street's windows.

Like someone else

I seem like a different person.

My shadow crawling underneath my feet

My shadow moves beneath my feet.

I feel the waves

I experience waves of nausea.

Of nausea come creeping from

Nausea is triggered by a gaze.

The sure and steady gaze

The gaze is from death behind the sun.

Of death behind the sun

Death is a constant presence.

Behind the door and all the time

Behind closed doors and always.

I smile and you smile back at me

Despite challenges, we exchange smiles.

We'd drink our wine so searching for escape

We drink wine seeking escape.


It's very strange

Love can be disguised as hate.

Our love can be so in disguise as hate

Our relationship is enigmatic.

Another day stands watching with my sorrow

Sorrow accompanies each passing day.

At our fate behind the mask

Our true selves are masked.

Our decency is swallowed once again

Decency is repeatedly overcome.

You raise your glass

Despite challenges, a toast is raised.

I wonder if the carelessness of men

Contemplating the recklessness of men.

And yet I left

Despite realization, I left.

Though you realize I'm searching

Searching for truth, misunderstood.

For the truth the truth instead murdered by

The pursuit of truth is murdered by conversation.

The art of conversation


We are the savages we are the savages

We are labeled as savages.

Welcome to the dark the savages

Welcome to the darkness within us.

Are watching from the deep within

Observing from a hidden place.

Behind the rise

Behind the rise, anticipating madness.

Waiting for the madness to begin

I feel the waves

Experiencing waves of nausea again.

Of nausea come creeping from

Nausea from a steady gaze of death.

The sure and steady gaze

Death lurks behind the sun.

Of death behind the sun

Behind closed doors, a bizarre tale.

Behind the door a crazy tale

A tale involving a fabricated bird.

A tongue that's created a cotton bird


Could nobody has to do

No one has to act.


We are the savages we are the savages

We are labeled as savages.

Welcome to the dark welcome to the dark

Welcome to the darkness.

Welcome to the dark

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