Descendent

Long I've held on to the dark
I put it on like a ring
Descendent from the race of men
For I no different you see

I feel it in my body now
I feel it in my conscience now

And even on the mount of fire
For to it did I cling
And I still took it for my own
For I no different you see

I feel it in my body now
I feel it in my conscience now
And who will break this curse now?

Who shall come and break this curse, of my bones?
This body
Oh, is a heavy thing



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Jeanson
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