Source

My function is to serve

Atone

To read between the lines you tread

Every step you try not to fall

Failing to see

You put up your walls

Your dreams are lost here

They're thrown away

We forget seasons fade away

They fade away

Thoughts that stretch and shrink align

The endless wave

The breach remains

We sink away

The colour in my arms and legs has turned to grey

I feel my body shutting down again

It takes control

It takes control

It takes control

It takes control

It takes control of me

Your dreams are lost here

They're thrown away

Is there nothing left wasting these days

Broken measures, cast into the shell

Save us from the

Nothingness overwhelming me

Stay

We'll break apart the chains

Unlock the door

We repent

Hear me now

It won't be long

Chain them down

The seed will grow