Is this fate or illusion
A call of the mark? A rung of the spine
A blind man's vision, unseen yet knowing
forbidden sight
Abscess forming, infection decays what we strive to fulfill, hopes and dreams
Claw the growth out, to begin anew we refresh the seal
Slash and burn
Now divided. One to his own but soon all shall find the call still yearns
Two hands in bind, forming a whole they become the solution
Souls they intertwine, forming a new hope which may lead to suffering
Hopes fail. Dreams fail. Life fails. We've failed
Two hands in bind, forming a whole they become the solution.
Souls they intertwine, forming a new hope which may lead to suffering
Now divided. One to his own but soon all shall find the call still yearns
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