Our fathered fears, begotten here,
Embraced in form of chivalry
Now lace our hearts to our sword
For our fears we live
For our fears we fight
For our fears we die
But maybe once, with this, we could live without (fear)
And with no need for closure, what could stop us?
Start this over, your thought, without cowering doubt
Start this over, needless closure leave it aside now
A pool of tears collecting here,
Stronghold, stronghold of frailty
Now greets, now greets you as you wake
Silence will remain apart few
A part of all
Whispers deliver
But do not bring deliverance
Artist: October Fall
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