Closed in a dark embrace we'll act against adversity Blurting our minds and souls the fate allowed to lay aside Ashes of broken limbs remain from our cinder Rest in the fireplace before the sight of awerness (Strained) Down it the deep of a dying heart's believer Something that crawls and rise up again When the lambs cry it's time for the reason Glimmers of hope that only outstand Scenes from a remote past can live down the corner Turning the page of life somehow can be your strength of will