Execute The Dark

Tranquil and mechanic
Began the separation
Of life from these hands
The future dim
The city burns
Now coming are the days of growing dark
When all will wonder where are you

All was lost
Then was found
Take these words, mark them well
Stone may crumble
And air turn stale
But standing till the end of time
It will be there at the end of the world
Embrace it tight
This end, this hope

And I will not run from the dark this time
You are the light that is in my hands
Burning so bright
Taking away my sense of fright
I will not run from the dark



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Burton
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