It’s preposterous to think that I’d second guess a thing It’s preposterous to believe I’d kill a single moment With the years at my back I find that I’m still reaching For an answer that keeps at a distance For an answer that keeps staring back I am the one true enemy I am the constant defeating A madness surrounds A madness surrounds A madness surrounds It’s wrapped around my neck and severs the life There is a night wind coming in There is a night wind coming The weight crushes down with the fiercest intrusion Like a catalyst for implosion The barriers grow high Higher and higher Now this is my nature Higher and higher Still I keep coming back On the ashes of the falling ground I’ll keep coming back I’ll weather the storms I’ll bury the weak And my reaching will never cease Will never cease The weight crushes down A true catalyst for an implosion Barriers growing high Now this is my nature It’s wrapped around my neck and severs the life
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