To all the fight we had
To all the wise we trapped
For all the chains we held
For all the lies we spent
We’re not tired
How disputed can this rage will survive the black void;
How the seasons will carry on?
Before the hounds will smell our tears
We gotta be more intense than fear
All we need is
No repeat! No refill?
Days form the mountains we climb!
How disputed can our hands will hold us all through?
How the glory will hail our hope?
Before the time will heal;
We don’t expect the fear we’re falling
And all the way we fall
We don’t expect the fear, we fall
And all the way we fall alone
Even its all the way down;
We’re going to feel home
Until the wise
Holds the storm
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