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The Raven Age

No Man's Land

 

No Man's Land

(álbum: Exile - 2021)


As the night closes in rest your weary head and
Find some shelter then say your prayers again
All my hopes are in limbo of lost dreams
All but forgotten or so it may seem to me

Find your purpose find your truth then they all will follow you
Count your blessings and pretend you can visualize the end
Slipping further in descent but together we bleed red
A past lives repent

I can't decide if I have the fight in me
I'm searching for a sign that I can't see
And tell me what it must be like to ascend to the skies
They've clipped my wings, now I cannot fly
And tell me something of a world where the dreams are alive
And I wonder sometimes what it must be like

Tread the water beneath tides are turning I see
How your future is all that you believe
All the choices that lead to this moment
They have to mean something or is it all for nothing

Find your purpose find your truth then they all will follow you
Count your blessings and pretend you can visualize the end
Slipping further in descent but together we bleed red
A past lives repent

I can't decide if I have the fight in me
I'm searching for a sign that I can't see
And tell me what it must be like to ascend to the skies
They've clipped my wings, now I cannot fly
And tell me something of a world where the dreams are alive
And I wonder sometimes what it must be like

Time is ticking away, will you untie
This noose around me? (This noose around me)
I know if the beckoning finger I follow
Draws me in, then it's too late

I can't decide if I have the fight in me
I'm searching for a sign that I can't see
And tell me what it must be like to ascend to the skies
They've clipped my wings, now I cannot fly
And tell me something of a world where the dreams are alive
I wonder sometimes what it must be like

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