I felt the weight of the world fall down on me And though my body lay broken I refused to die My heart feebly tried to force blood back through these scars
The descent, the fall from grace Is the hardest part of the journey we call life All that I love lies broken in my hands
I wander endlessly forever seeking that warmth and light That I called home
Take the knife from my back The same that slit my throat Cut the deadweight from my broken form
You took from me everything Despite all the tears and blood I shed in your name
Like Lazarus I've risen from the dead Like Lazarus I refuse to die
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