Now Is the Time

War inside
More whimpering, you're too far gone
Poor soul, you're dead inside
Dwell upon the things you've undergone

I extend
But no one can deny you
False pride but not defeated
Not sorry but miserable

Cold, blank, bleak
You hold it in like a remedy

Blood, ire, fear
A song of dread is your melody

Now it's time to
kill, kill, kill

Kill all the wounds and the memories
Cause it's time to dance

A line in the sand
Cause I ain't going back
I've come to understand
I'll fend off all attacks

Another weapon
But whether we'll see the light
It's got to happen
Some day I'll make it right

I've run away
And I'm never coming back

So far away
To another world

Don't try to follow
I ain't going back
No



Credits
Writer(s): Neil Howell
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