As a child you would wait. And watch from far away. But you always knew that you'd be the one. That work while they all play. In youth you'd lay. Awake at night and scheme. Of all the things that you
Hear my plea to the fallen . Leave me to be with the broken . One last time before I go. Hold the last burning ember . Let us never surrender. May we rise unto the Call. For the Glory and the Fall. Fo
Gripping with my cold hands. The shapes I used to take. Hollow like a straw man. But it’s easier to push away . ‘Cause it could all end here. With a strange daylight caught in our eyes. And my shadow
