I left my home; in those rolling hills i crept away from my earthly treasures to try and find that piece walking pass with the tears of the morning trying to replace those mem'ries
I cannot die-I cannot hide with an unanswered question with an unshared passion. theres no other way I went through pain dismayed at the greenness and my lack of purpose.
I cannot hide-I cannot die with an unanswered question with an unshared pain. theres no other way till the end of these days feel dismayed at the greenness and my lack of purpose.
We wander this abysmal wilderness in order to escape this consciousness The winter frost has nipped our fingertips Through the straggled brush, our cloaks had been ripped
Time goes slowly I feel immortal, where is that next phase; where is that portal? This all feels like it has already been on this same path I have already went
In this hour of Darkness the fog has brought a sickness I can taste your shredded soul thrown down an abysmal hole
This age has come to an end our blood we have to defend the mountains begin to fall the thunder roaring it's call