You're breathing the same air as i do,
I've met a comrade in my misery,
You hold me at the edge of the waters,
I sank my feet in, i dip my hands.
Ropes that pulls my very bones,
I can't trace my own shadow, can't seem to change,
At this point i feel that it's no matter,
I feel no remorse,
Believe in no solace.
Drives me on,
It fills the emptiness inside,
It calls back whatever is left of me.
Drives me on,
Left of me,
What's left of me.
You came here with yoke on your shoulders,
And candle in your hand,
You kneel after thousand mile trail,
Your buckets are empty, flame is long gone.
Ropes that pulls my very bones,
I can't trace my own shadow, can't seem to change,
At this point i feel that it's no matter,
I feel no remorse,
Believe in no solace.
I'll burn down everything i took care of,
These ruins will bury my sorrows.
Anger drives me on.
Everything i took care of.
These ruins will bury my sorrows.
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