Endeavor (feat. Weekly Words & Grammar)
It's strange
Sometimes it feels my actions aren't my own
As though I'm walking through a maze
A strange sense of deja-vu fills me
Have I been here before?
Have I done this before?
Is it fate?
Predestination?
A guiding light to glow for me in my darkest hour?
I feel as though someone is watching me
And it seems like the choices I make aren't quite my own
But I keep moving forward, for what shall befall my world if I fail?
Such a heavy weight for one so young as I
But, a question: do I truly walk alone?
(Stop and close eyes
Exhaustion overwhelming
Stop and close eyes
Future: visions: cloud my mind)
Endless darkness, abyss that spreads to consumes the very light
A thousand years of inky blackness, eternity of eternal sorrow
Sunlight swallowed by greedy mouths
Consume the stars and burn the moon
Ceaseless nightmares
Terror unfolding
Doom unending
Shadows that move
(So I march on)
I feel as though someone is watching me
And it seems like the choices I make aren't quite my own
But I keep moving forward, for what shall befall my world if I fail?
And as for those who watch me, spirits or gods or whatever you may be:
Guide my blade
Straight and true
This world's last chance at salvation
Sometimes it feels my actions aren't my own
As though I'm walking through a maze
A strange sense of deja-vu fills me
Have I been here before?
Have I done this before?
Is it fate?
Predestination?
A guiding light to glow for me in my darkest hour?
I feel as though someone is watching me
And it seems like the choices I make aren't quite my own
But I keep moving forward, for what shall befall my world if I fail?
Such a heavy weight for one so young as I
But, a question: do I truly walk alone?
(Stop and close eyes
Exhaustion overwhelming
Stop and close eyes
Future: visions: cloud my mind)
Endless darkness, abyss that spreads to consumes the very light
A thousand years of inky blackness, eternity of eternal sorrow
Sunlight swallowed by greedy mouths
Consume the stars and burn the moon
Ceaseless nightmares
Terror unfolding
Doom unending
Shadows that move
(So I march on)
I feel as though someone is watching me
And it seems like the choices I make aren't quite my own
But I keep moving forward, for what shall befall my world if I fail?
And as for those who watch me, spirits or gods or whatever you may be:
Guide my blade
Straight and true
This world's last chance at salvation
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Risser
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