Ash and Dust (The Last of Us)

"Hands, cold to touch

Feet, worn and rough

Soon the last of us

Will be but ash and dust. 

In the midst of the night

This truth, it comforts me

The wails in the night

No, they don’t frighten me anymore

No, they don’t frighten me anymore.

I find it funny somewhat

The solace I once sought

In the cold and bloodlust

Will be the last of us

Will be the last of us.

So when I meet my end

I pray may God forgive me

For the things I’ve done

The pain I’ve caused, the hurting 

Don’t weep for me, for honey, I’ll be free 

We’ll meet again, if only in a dream.

So hold dear our trust

Born from blood and rust

Soon the last of us

Will be but ash and dust.

 

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