I hear the secret knelling skylites in a reddish glow
Try to prepare yourself for the final moment for you
Tear after tear on my face and this cold cold
Sun slowly fading down in the pleasure of the night
See the light I'm heading for I'm dancing through your
With the blood of your enemies mine are the pictures
Being afraid to leave being afraid to give this moment
Yesterday lies are collidingI wish to love now but you're
We get down searching for our freedom never pleased with
Breathing our way through the same choking mud that used
To you, oh Lord I'm stretching my hands with this
Alone and just a scream away to release the empty
Who are you? Standing on your feet below washing in
Bit by bit I'm falling through pieces apart in your
A myriad of dreams a myriad of goals a myriad
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