I hide
In the dark
Beneath the leaves in the dirt
Trembling like a fool
Trembling like a fool
For the hope I had
Hope I had
I couldn't lie
To the light
I had to try
To get it back
But I walk, into the arms
Of the hell I make, of the hell I make
Walk, into the arms
Of the hell I make, of the hell I make
Into fire, that rises as I fall
Into darkness, that becomes us
As we strip bear all there is to know
Higher, higher
Fan the flames that bring us
Further from the light we used to know
And I'll see you here in hell.
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Have to try to get it back
Hope I have in my heart is here
Hope I have in my heart is here
Or I walk
Into the arms
Of the hell I make
Of the hell I make