Desire is overtaking me, arousing the essence of my soul. Bow to the pressure while tearing your life apart. Your denial causes a simple pathetic plea, as you bow in honor and choke on your words.
The lessons keep on coming as desire starts to fade and as the healing hand of reason comes closer and closer. Will the answers still be the same regardless of what it's worth? I'm holding, still holding on to the god of my mistakes.
Rise from the pressure destroying the walls of Rome. Lies of deception eating away at your flesh. Fight the pain of deception. We are not alone. I can always count on You. (You've carried me through my life.)
The lessons keep on coming as desire starts to fade and as the healing hand of reason comes closer and closer. Will the answers still be the same regardless of what it's worth? I'm holding, still holding on to the god of my mistakes.
Fill the dying dream as your feelings begin to die. Your reason for living drowns every retreating nerve, as you bow in honor and choke on your words... as you bow in honor and choke on your words.
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