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Would you wage a war you cannot win?

Can you break down pieces to make them fit?

What if all the answers sought within are found without?

If all the walls around crumble down, can the foundation stand?

What if the ground swallows you?

Can it spit you out again?

I am the pain, like pouring rain

I am the sorrow, like blistering snow

I am the fear, like a souvenir

You brought me back home

You brought me here

Though I know the sky's covered in ash

My eyes still see the scent of snow

Would you wage a war you cannot win with me?

I have all the answers you'll ever need right here

Surrender your identity, give in

Submit and I'll bestow meaning, to believe in

I am the pain, like pouring rain

I am the sorrow, like blistering snow

I am the fear, like a souvenir

You brought me back home

You brought me here

Though I know the sky's covered in ash

My eyes still see the scent of snow

"The cure to sorrow"

Forced to swallow

So long as a heart beats

Blood shall flow

Seeds in the soil

Ashes above

Break this mortal coil

Though I know the sky's covered in ash

My eyes still see the scent of snow

"The cure to sorrow"

Forced to swallow

So long as a heart beats