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Crawl from descension

A testament of flesh 

You will not become our end 

So we march forth to no place of warmth 

No mercy no peace no need for sympathy 

In this moment you have no power over me 

From the years you bled our tears

So you march on go forth to no place of warmth 

 No mercy no peace no need for sympathy 

In this moment you have no power over me

This has become a place not of warmth 

What have you done to me

I have no mercy left inside no peace

We’ve come so far from our descension 

Now we’re free

Rise to your feet

This is not your place of warmth 

You will find no shelter 

no peace

No Peace

No more will I live life on my knees, I’ll be free 

I’ve found my place of warmth my shelter my peace.