• Running along the broken path,
    Trying to escape from your unleashed wrath,
    Falling just short of the hidden light,
    But falling into a deeper night.


    Wishing upon a star won't do me any good,
    Nor would waiting on this cold world.
    I can't breathe through the heavy air,
    It's filling my lungs without a care.


    I'm cursed with this unearthly bound,
    I just want something good to come around.
    I'll wait here in this broken world,
    Just for the light I need.


    I was only tore apart,
    From the very loved ones,
    Who know it would end like this?
    In the eyes of the beast,
    I'm only the next feast.
    For the end is near,
    My thoughts have never been clearer.


    On the same broken path,
    With the same wrath,
    Next time I'll find the light,
    To make things right.