The Crown I Carry Lyrics - Antestor

The grip no longer holds 

When passion abandons 

The bonds no longer clutch 

And the rope screams you name 

A path of daggers 

But where to step 

A hallway of illusions 

Of what was 

Duty heavy as a mountain 

The battle draws near 

Your shoulders carry many 

Still death seems remarkably void 

You wonder fate in lack of faith 

What you consider luck, may be God's will 

A wanderer of the light will never die 

Before God gives his approval 

A path of daggers... 

The crown I carry as an aura above me 

Is the proof of who my saviour truly is 

My mute cries overheard 

My blindness is seen 

My tears washed away 

My feebleness became my strength 

Duty heavy as a mountain 

The battle draws hear 

Your shoulders carry many 

Still death seems remarkably void 

You wonder fate in lack of faith what you consider luck, may be Gods wil 

A wanderer of the light will never die 

Before God gives his approval 

A path of daggers... 

When love is lost, only hate will remain