To Grips

When darkness finds its way to light
The smoke clears and opens my eyes
Day comes in to swallow the night
No longer afraid of the threatening skies

To Grips I found the cold
To Grips I behold the cold

From blackened wings that once held pain
And sorrowed dreams awakening

To Grips I found the pain
To Grips I behold the cold

Destroyer of a past belief
To Grips I found my soul
To Grips I fall below

Through sudden lose and questioned faith, I find the strength to begin again
Through sudden lose and questioned faith, I find the strength to begin again

In times of terrible uncertainty
I lay to rest the cold pale sun
Recite a eulogy for my yesterday
And set fire for those to come



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Johnson
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