Ancestral Legacy Disclosed
The art of longing without loss, to welcome night just
like the day. I close my eyes the one last time, and hope
it all will go away. And there is nothing I can do, but
wait and count the tears that fall, don't try to fake
what you don't feel, I've lost again, I've tried it all.
So afraid to ask for help, and still too weak to be
alone. In my dreams at night I ask; how may an angel
break my heart? Now my pretense has been disclosed, I try
to hide when daylight fade, my heart is way too easy
catch, my soul is such an easy trade. And if you see the
misery, my eyes reflects the dying hope, to turn the time
before all ends, to get my hands on the last rope. I
wasted days I wasted nights, I fall asleep I wish I never
had woke up. To end these neverending fights, I fall
asleep at night and never more wake up. In the shadow of
the darkness - I would give my life to see the other
side. Bitterness silenced these emotions. I rise above
the ones who tried to keep me down.
