All your strength came to fail you
In your hour of need
And the wind cut through the man
That you used to be
Here you stand
face full of cold reckoning
A dying light
Inside a cruel melody
You’re no angel or holy man
Just a hollow vessel
With unsteady hands
Are you happy
Are you slipping away
Can you rend the darkness out of me
In our veins there is a broken legacy
Every pulse is an ageless hammering
Can we stand
to face the cold memories
With no guiding light
Inside a cruel melody
We’re no angels or holy men
Hollow vessels with unsteady hands
Are you happy
are you slipping away
Can you rend the darkness out of me

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