Chasing lies That which hurts most Believing Leave it When it comes Let go of fear Take it As I said You will like it Being here Burning The dust we become coats the dust we come from Digging deep, frozen grave, through cold veins, and to feel, cold blood race, proof of Emptiness, and when it's done, dust we become coats the dust we come from Fingers pierce - my soul is pulled - from my body - is cast down - from heaven comes exile Left behind Wanting to breath Start the fires That boil the seas Beg for nothing On broken knees Ultima bless me so Yet, you watched her escape, your grasp, you've slipped Bless me so I won't fall through To come hear again In your grief Find your new place Now repent Then go drifting Into the dark To find no light To search forever Start the fires That boil the seas Beg for nothing on broken knees