**Tempest** These are not words, they're only feelings. There are no sounds that you can hear. There is no form that you can touch. There are no colours for you to see. The only sound is a distant thunder. A tempest rages so far away from me. I walked for miles and I started running towards the sound and storm where you might find me. And I ran until I had the feeling that the Tempest I had heard surrounded me. Here my heart still so filled with loving cried out and told of wonders that I feel. Here my heart is so filled with loving. And I tell myself, I keep repeating that your ways are bringing you to me. And I tell myself, I keep repeating that your ways are bringing you to me. And I tell myself, I keep repeating that your ways are bringing you to me, that I will find my true salvation, that these ways of mine are bringing you to me. Because here my heart so filled with loving crying out the wonders that I feel. Here I will find my true salvation and my ways are bringing you to me And I tell myself, I keep repeating that your ways are bringing you to me. **Forsaken (vocal)***When I have nothing left to feel. When I have nothing left to say I'll just let this slip away. I feel these engines power down. I feel this heart begin to bleed as I turn this burning page. Please forgive me if I bleed. Please forgive me if I breathe. I have words I need to say. Oh so very much to say. And whose life do I lead? And whose blood do I bleed? Whose air do I breathe? With whose skin now do I feel? I'm supposed to walk away from here. I'm supposed to walk away from here. And whose life do I lead? Whose blood do I bleed? Whose air do I now breathe? I'm convinced there's nothing more. The day you died I lost my way. The day you died I lost my mind. What am I supposed to do? Is there something more? The engines power down. Like a soldier to his end I go. Because I'm convinced that there is nothing more. and whose life do I lead and whose air do I breathe? With whose skin and whose blood do I feel? What happens now? Have I done something wrong? Forgive my need to bleed right now. Please forgive my need to breathe But I've so much to say and it wouldn't matter anyway. You're not here to hear these words that I must say and I'm convinced inside that there is nothing more. Whose life do I lead? Whose air do I breathe. Whose blood do I now bleed? With whose skin now do I feel? I have nothing left to say. I have nothing left to feel. Am I supposed to let this go now, let darkness come and take you away? more VNV Nation n"""