In the horizon I can see myself
Walking with my head up high
My face is dry and stern
From your shadow in the night
And my wings, a feeble sprout of hate
Like a shade upon the road
I am still trying to walk
In the gloom of my night
The wings
I left them behind
My wings
I left them behind
Now, all I have left are my feet
Aching and swelling
From walking
In the embers in fire
You took all my laughs and my tears
In the hellish cloud you created
The moment
You walked away from here
Cold, Hell
In creating and destroying
Burning, Flames
Vultures eating me alive
Cold, Hell
In creating and destroying
Burning, Flames
Vultures eating me alive
In the horizon I can see myself
Walking with my head up high
My face is dry and stern
From your shadow in the night
And my wings, a feeble sprout of hate
Like a shade upon the road
I am still trying to walk
In the gloom of my night
I don't want to feed on the past
It's the raw past enthrailing my guts
Disposing of my future
Only to find
A new one
Starting the cycle
Of despair
In the lonelines of my night
It's the raw past enthrailing my guts
Starting the cycle
Of despair
In the lonelines of my night