Passion in the soul roars to fight out.
Thoughts disastrous and its a black out.
Played by the rules to be a part
Waste, the energy 'n drained, the heart
Fingers rise to isolate
and demons gather to desolate
My land is left high and dry
with not a human left to cry
The marooned soul is free to fly,
abandon the world and climb the high
Revive now, to a raw life
uninhibited and ready for a strife
Nothing to lean on, its a rebirth
and gather the dreams, buried under the earth
Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 1:15 PM UTC
Passion in the soul roars to fight out.
Thoughts disastrous and its a black out.
Played by the rules to be a part
Waste, the energy 'n drained, the heart
Fingers rise to isolate
and demons gather to desolate
My land is left high and dry
with not a human left to cry
The marooned soul is free to fly,
abandon the world and climb the high
Revive now, to a raw life
uninhibited and ready for a strife
Nothing to lean on, its a rebirth
and gather the dreams, buried under the earth