So beats the heart so beaten the path,
lost in the woods that splinter
To the designs of an aftermath,
emotions as cold as the barren winter

Undeniably...unchained
free to stay all the same

So bat the eyes yet blind to the sight,
dreaminng of sleep yet to come
The noise of silence just not right
can barely stand when I need to run

Undeniably...unchained
free to stay all the same.
There's gonna be hell to pay in the thickets,
thorns as headbands sweating wine
Your soundtrack of suffering is crickets,
and all the emptyness you can find

Here I am, there you go,
nothing is the same
Questioning all I know,
for the way you lit the flame

There's gonna be hell to pay in the plaster,
well groomed lawns and prophets
Everyone is broken a lot faster,
than they could ever hope to guess

Here I am, there you go,
nothing is the same
Questioning all I know,
for the way you lit the flame...of my anger
For my desperate needs,
now it is only the distant stars to greet
Upon the path that lay ahead,
no turning back no regrets
Stoned but still breathing,
fighting through each and every beating
You saw the light, I saw their fingers,
pull yourself together as the scavengers linger
Upon the hopes of the expiration,
the path to hell is paved with the best intentions.

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