Destitution
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Lyrics
Being destitute
Living no thanks to you
I made the path
To walk over glass is a gift
Shattered pieces
Waiting for the call
The one that cannot be named
Fumbles in darkness to seek
Fumbles in darkness to seek
My senses are dulling
Yet I still sense the earth
A silent divulsion
Being destitute
Hearing nothing from you
The road that I'm treading is prone to become my challenge
Victory found
On broken feet I walk
The trail with no end in sight,
Can soon come to prove my decision
Fumbles in darkness to seek
Fumbles in darkness
My senses are blunt
And I still feel the earth
A broad revolution
Tremble, tremble
The earth now trembles
The end is near
Living no thanks to you
I made the path
To walk over glass is a gift
Shattered pieces
Waiting for the call
The one that cannot be named
Fumbles in darkness to seek
Fumbles in darkness to seek
My senses are dulling
Yet I still sense the earth
A silent divulsion
Being destitute
Hearing nothing from you
The road that I'm treading is prone to become my challenge
Victory found
On broken feet I walk
The trail with no end in sight,
Can soon come to prove my decision
Fumbles in darkness to seek
Fumbles in darkness
My senses are blunt
And I still feel the earth
A broad revolution
Tremble, tremble
The earth now trembles
The end is near