Callous hearts that draw us in
to a place where all is broken
and pressing on into the night
our deepest wills are spoken
We have no hope within ourselves
except what we've created
and we bring our souls, in tune; as one
and find our hearts elated
And in this place so far removed
we set our demons free
and allow ourselves to bathe within:
a deep and bloodstained sea
A sea where all our sins are poured
and flow over at the brink
and with endless thirst we stoop to hell
and stop there for a drink
salvation chooses only those
who have something left to give
so here our kind are left behind
with no life left to live
a heart beat; still and shallow
in the hollow chest of love
grows fiercer in the darkness
as the soul is caught above
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