The Soul Of A Thousand Days

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Gambling on a cold life
Losing terribly to the raging storm
Guided to hell, a new soul is being born
Torn apart, ready for judgment
Like so many times before


The question that I couldn't answer
Where have you been?
And I couldn't hide the fact
I have been hiding in trenches
Prisoner of a futile dream


And when you come to confide
Let the silence take control
For the hope that I lost
Letting darkness come to life


And I have been cast away
For a second I wished nothing but a sound
Calling me to be alive again
And tomorrow seems far from reach
Buried and forgotten, soon will be


And when you come to weep at my grave
Allow them whispers to speak to you
Get back on your knees and smile
Feel the love I gave only to you
To the divine presence of faith and glory.

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