Faceless In The Ashes v2

[Verse 1] In the echoes of a silent scream, I wander through the wasteland of a dreary dream. Ashen remnants of a fire gone cold, A heart once burning, now a ghost alone. A man without a face, lost in time's embrace, Eroded by the void's relentless pace. [Verse 2] Once a maestro with a fiery will, Now painted grey in a world that stands so still. The chords of my soul that once rang true, Strangled by the smoke of somber hues. A shadow mute, in the gallery of excuses, Hanging where the muse is sacrificed. [Chorus] In the husk of who I used to be, The ashes fall, but nothing grows from me. A faceless tragedy, stark and bleak, A whisper in the silence, a soul on mute. The hungry void, it feeds on me, A spectrum of colors faded to aching grey. Faceless in the ashes, a spirit cast away. [Chorus] In the husk of who I used to be, The ashes fall, but nothing grows from me. A senseless tragedy I can't refute, The screaming of a soul on mute. The hungry void, it feeds on me, A spectrum of colors fades to grey. Faceless in the ashes, cast away. [Verse 3] Tethered to a life that's fraying at the seams, A marionette dismembered from its strings. The charcoal sky, it weeps for me, In the absence of the light I used to see. A monument to fatal pride, Marking out the place where all I loved has died. Marking out the place where all I loved has died. [Bridge] The sculptor of my fate Has left without a trace, Leaving teeth marks in the mask That used to be my face. [Chorus] In the husk of who I used to be, The ashes fall, but nothing grows from me. Then the Truth begins to dawn, With each step I take, a piece of me is gone. The hungry void, it feeds on me, A spectrum of colors bled to grey. Faceless in the ashes of another day.