take me (far from all that's wrong)
let these (fears collapse inside)
take me (back to when I)
believed
and as a little boy they tried to hide his eyes
with reeds and rituals
the paper and the knife
but fire will always burn through skin and forgery
and answer when you won't
the bloodless hands of fear
he didn't know he was hungry
someone had a knife and took away my eyes
the last time is right know
this choice will take or make everything
your face is fading out
wash those days from your eyes
and let them fall away
drown the fear that own
he felt the wake of torrid days
ushered through by warm mistakes
suddenly his broken feet
took their rest on bended knee
the last time is right know
this choice will take or make everything
your face is fading out
i won't stand here
this dance won't stop the music
your promise will help me lead untill the end
what words have you to say (if this is the last time I won't forget you)
before we spill (exhale the last breath, tear down the statues)
this blood (this scar will remain here to mark where we severed)
this time you will be afraid (my life from your hands)
you have lost me
your plan failed (your hands from my heart)
this is the last time
