The Last Pale Light in the West

In my hands, I hold the ashes

In my veins, black pitch runs

In my chest, a fire catches

In my way, the setting sun

Dark clouds gather 'round me

Due northwest, the soul is bound

And I will go, on ahead free

There's a light yet to be foundThe last pale light in the west

The last pale light in the westAnd I ask for no redemption

In this cold and barren place

Still I see a faint reflection

And so by it, I got my wayThe last pale light in the west

The last pale light in the west

Songwriters

Nichols, BenjaminPublished by

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