This is survival This is my exile I find no solace I find no solace Beneath a godless sky Will I find shelter In the places the sun could never find? Now behold the consequence The aftermath of ignorance Shackled to my worthless neck Give me one reason to resist So I slip below I cant resist the undertow So I slip below I cant resist the undertow I find no solace Beneath a godless sky Will I find shelter In the places the sun could never find? Because everythings turning black And I see no hope of turning back Cold terror grips my lungs To let it in would be to accept defeat But whats left to fight for? When I look inside The nothingness confronts me Vexed by the hands of time This is survival I against I Whats left inside? Whats left inside? Whats left inside? So I slip below I cant resist the undertow So I slip below I cant resist I cant resist I cant resist I cant resist No I can feel the deadweight I can feel the deadweight of my soul Dragging me from this world Oh, deadweight
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