Take
Grasp what's
In sights
Irrelevant
In the face of time
Unchanged it remains until you turn it to ash
Searching inside of my own again
Among the smouldering remains
I grasp foundations of myself
Maybe I'm meant to be
Searching inside of my own again
The time has come
To awaken what's within
The burning host in me
Combined what's torn apart
To take me on that road
To the edge of the unknown
The time has come
To awaken what's within
The burning host in me
Combined what's torn apart
To take me on that road
To the edge of the unknown
The time has come
To awaken what's within
The burning host in me
Combined what's torn apart
To take me on that road
To the edge of the unknown
The time has come
To awaken what's within
The burning host in me
Combined what's torn apart
To take me on that road
To the edge of the unknown
Escrita por: Kuba Sawicki / Jakub Chmielewski / Jan Wachowiak / Mateusz ślązak / Mikołaj Wawrzyniak