Epitaph

I believe I'm mountain
And I touch the sky
I can cleanse our fathers
From the sins of past
I can sing the silence
That will bring you down
Come here and conquer
What already should be yours

You failed yourself
How dare you say
You taught yourself
Way better than that

Don't you ever say
That this world will owe you
Anything
Anything

The only place
Your name will stay
Is your own epitaph

Every single day you hope
For the best that's yet to come
Out of days

Every single day you hope
For the best that's yet to come
You are running out of days
Out of days



Credits
Writer(s): Jakub Dąbroś
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