The Black

Circle II Circle

Composição de: Zachary Stevens
Into the black 
With a final chance to save my soul 
Waiting for something 
To release me from this hold 

I feel the cold wind through me 
Like I've been set free 
I guess it's never set in stone 
I'm headed home 

Destruction taking hold 
Etched upon your face 
It's all that you can take 
Let the demons go 

Into the black 
With a final chance to save my soul 
Waiting for something 
To release me from this hold 

I'm heading out tonight 
A season lives and dies 
My inner world is a child 
A phantom in the dark 
Watch the waves go by 
Until they drift apart 
Waiting for the end 
Let the pain begin 

I see the lightning glow 
Like the inner child 
Watch the waves go by 
Let the demons go 

Into the black 
With a final chance to save my soul 
Waiting for something 
To release me from this hold 
Into the black 
With a final chance 
To rule the world 
Enter the power of the force 
That's taking hold 

Dealing with the complications 
Pressure from the expectations 
When you look inside 
At what you chose to hide 
Living with the persecution 
Problems with the institution 
The future's gone away 
And the world is filled with hate 

Into the black 
With a final chance to save my soul 
Nothing but hurt 
But the truth of your destiny 
Is worse 
Into the black 
With a final chance 
To rule the world 
Enter the power of the force 
That's taking hold
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