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On my way to a dark horizon, struggle is my name

Disgrace is yet to find me but I see it every day

Damn all your little voices

My demons whisper a prayer for you

God help me, I am moving mountains

To wash the gun and get away again

Look up to the blackened sky, decide when it's time to feed it

I see this heading for disaster

Shadows coming at my dreaming

Why can't I feel it?

I see this opened up the bleeding

Cut the part that keeps me breathing

But I'm still feeling

What do you say

To the ghosts that follow

Do you pray for sweet escape?

What remains of the life you waste

And did you live another day?

Damn all your little voices

My kingdoms whisper a prayer for you

God help me and now you're moving mountains

To wash the blood on the gun away again

Look up to the blackened sky, decide when it's time to feed it

I see this heading for disaster

Shadows coming at my dreaming

Why can't I feel it?

I see this opened up the bleeding

Cut the part that keeps me breathing

But I'm still feeling

I see this heading for disaster

Shadows coming at my dreaming

Why can't I feel it?

I see this opened up the bleeding

Cut the part that keeps me breathing

But I'm still feeling