The Passing

Feel, my hands are turning cold

Time will fill this endless void

As the fires light the sky

At safe distance

I see fearChasing my deliverance

I cross the burning

Borderline

I close my eyes

But still I dare not sleep tonightThis rhythm I pass on

See the land its carved upon

See my fate for what it is

In your eyes its a loss

Or victoryFacing my deliverance

Across the border

Fleeing my

Affliction and

My treason

My sweet misery