I struggle to reach above the fault, In the same moment of collapse Born to suffer by the fate of this world, come with me now, and bleed Visions of the promised land, I close my eyes and angels die No man alive can stop the bleed, and now I hear the voice of failure A deeper hunger I have for fear, we're bound to the eyes of his plea Fingers running across my scars, the beauty of my lonely heart Visions of the promised land, I close my eyes and angels die No man alive can stop the bleed, and now I hear the voice of failure The tempted drag me down where weakness feigned I harvest the only face I can and swim through the mire Time heals the wounds of sorrow, the undertow of deaths becoming I've been searching for battles won, dusk is falling, sunlight drowns Visions of the promised land, I close my eyes and angels die No man alive can stop the bleed, and now I hear the voice of failure
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