Voices Call my name from inside the pictures frame
Decay swinging at me from all fuckin' sides
I swear to god that this will be the only time
That I traverse between the world of living and the dead
From my head.
Feed em to the wolves
There nothing but fools
That drag me down beneath the echoes of the war
From the ground they will cower as they did before.
You can follow this trail
But it is not an easy burden to bare
If this defeats you
Then you should prepare.
Lord knows i was born to be a stormblood
Cold veins and a beating heart
Always burning always stirring up another fuckin' way
To pursue the fires that light the way.
I really need another healing sign
Another way to pursue my sacrifice
And recant, from the clutches of the living dead
The peace i seek is but a sorrowful song
For everything and everyone that has done me wrong
Will stick with me til' the day I move on.
Lord knows i was born to be a stormblood
Cold veins and a beating heart
Always burning always stirring up another fuckin' way
To pursue the fires that light the way.
Sinking far away
I'm sinking far away
From the mire and the madness
And the restrictions that entrance us
The stormblood holds fast the cause
To bring forth his only light
From the fires that light the way
There can be only one cause of this affinity
Towards the bleakness we behold
After we take our lives and let go.
I really need another healing sign
Another way to pursue my sacrifice
And recant, from the clutches of the living dead
The peace i seek is but a sorrowful song
For everything and everyone that has done me wrong
Will stick with me til' the day I move on.
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