Impure

This stronghold
Is falling apart again
(There is no trace of its strength)
Look up but there's no sun above that shines
(Stuck in this cycle again)

New sin,
I seem to enjoy this
(Pain is under control)
Get up,
Is this the fight you were looking for?
(Stuck in this cycle again)

Hopeless mission
Since you are gone
I'm becoming
Impure

Hopeless mission
Since you are gone
I'm becoming
Impure

Deep in the eye of the storm
Flowers grow and die alone
Against the rain and the wind
Will is consumed from within

I'm bleeding out
Yet I'll stick around, not afraid



Credits
Writer(s): Ignacio Cordoba Fernandez
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