All faith corroded,
Your fate within my hands.
I will not need the help
From onlookers and the weak,
Their purpose has gone.
And I promise you that this will be
Our final resting place,
Your breath will fade away.
And I promise you that this will be
Our final resting place,
Are we so broken that we won't last?
Open the flood gates,
Don't close your eyes,
This will be ephemeral.
If you don't take this chance,
This door will close.
We will play our parts
Yet tearing at us,
We will know that
This is a disappointment.
Every little detail
Ruined by your cold hate.
This is disappointment.
And I promise this will be
Our final resting place,
Your breath will fade away.
And I promise you
That this will last forever,
Our years have never looked so good.
How can we rest
While the fires burn outside?
I am pulled down
With the weight of the broken,
I will fall.
Our souls burn.