Final Rest

Born with fire in my heart

I dwell the lands in search

Of what tears me apart

Tears me apart

The only burden I see is the belief in the sky

Eyes sewn shut, screaming to deaf ears

A life struck, led by fear

You cry out for help but no one will hear

When you take your final rest it all becomes clear

Reaching for the hand, but the hand was never there

Forced beliefs are bleeding out into the grave you've prepared

A wasted life with no one to tell

Silencing others, condemning to hell

A wasted life with no one to tell

Silencing others, condemning to hell