MARCH ON EMBERS

Would you run away
When you see a fire buring all the things you cant leave behind
Would you see it clear as certainty
In your life and loneliness
Will the circle come around

Would you spit it out spit it out
What would you call it.
Would you make it all up
To the one
even to the one you called your friend
Dont be mistaken
You could be awakened for

Show me the end of this time, and the sentiment is cold
The wait is over now, And the sentiment is cold

Cruel sick or wild just like the day you were, alright on the inside
But you faked it all you lived another day, you made it all… make believe
I could question you
I could question your
Existence all that you believe in
Prove me wrong
Would you even try?
Awaken, Awaken, you’re sleeping in uncertainty

Show me the end of this time, and the sentiment is cold
The wait is over now, And the sentiment is cold

If there’s no light at the end of this line
Then the sentiment is cold.

Step up and Fly
No – never falling down
Never give up never falling down