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A dim light which would last through whole winter
The soul wants to leave but icicles
Oh anger !

My instincts covered up by pride
You'll have to skin me to death
Oh please! Just skin me to death

So I can feel my heartbeat races, truly feeling distances
Pulses from your voice, erupting loud percussions
There's no time like this present to cover ourselves and to grow from those trenches

And then our instincts washed up by the tides , and our thrones shattered and thrown, can you work it all through it?
Talking about your mind and not about your body

I fear, forecasts of water feels and smells pretty familiar
What if leaves won't grow on our once made pillar ?
What if I'm away when you needed?
And can't help our link which is bound to break
And what if from evil, you've been shielding
From those ancient forces that are now enraging
Force is nothing without your sustain
Said force is nothing without your sustain

Signs of your presence, still can reach for your essence
I'm losing my own radiance and must beg for your guidance
Oh how great would be the healing, your tremendous lighting
I couldn't help kept staring so long
My eyes consumed into balls of flame
With everything they've seen each day, they'll just keep on burning
The warlord subdued to a sudden loss of battles
Then started feeling so twisted, seeing his soul separating from his body
At this rate I'll end up anywhere but where I should be
Let's get back to the valley
It's a one sided alley
Back to the point where I just feel like growling
My spiritual form like to spend the days roaming

Seems like my hands can't get a grab on things they slip
But I don't feel like it's a lack of trial it's sick
Days passes by but still I'm here outta sight outta reach
What's your trick to go by and not die
Everyday people won't stop living like I've committed crimes
I'll never be able to squeeze and fit right in

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from Chronicles, released November 13, 2015

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