From Grace To Oblivion

<p>My trust is on the edge Vain is the comfort So hard to keep Faith in the men So misplaced So is the hope for Voice from the sky</p><p>Forgiving, believing, hoping and receiving One by one all this is falling apart Gone, out of grace to oblivion To get lost and to fade inside</p><p>Come, whisper lies to me Vain are the words of Comfort and care This solitude Is unearned So is the treason So is the lie</p><p>Forgiving, believing, hoping and receiving One by one all this is falling apart Gone, out of grace to oblivion To get lost and to fade inside</p>