The roots have dug themselves deep.
Grounded down by the weight of my coated flesh.
What is this that I've become? What have I become?
A broken man with no regard for this life
I sit here and rot behind these broken walls.
I use my faith as a simulation, I use it to get me by.
I must progress and give everything.
I am a slave to the darkness.
A slave to myself.
I've dug this grave for myself, and day by day its getting deeper.
My fingers are worn from trying to surface.
I turn to you, this light in my chest.
Oh God is it too late to pull me out of this?
And then I heard your voice.
This is where it ends!
I will rise from the ground, from my resting place.
compositores: Ryan Kirby,Bobby Lynge,Aaron Kadura,Jared Easterling,Justin Hamra
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