Lyrics
Could you be the angel left in the dark?
Contemplating the possibility of encountering an angel in a dark or challenging situation.
It's mostly silence echoing through the halls
Emphasizing the prevailing silence in the surroundings, possibly representing emptiness or desolation.
Kill the hunt instead of lying to myself?
Considering the option of facing the truth (kill the hunt) instead of deceiving oneself.
For long I've seen the signs written on these walls
Reflecting on the presence of evident signs or warnings observed over an extended period.
I will search through the wreckage of my soul
Expressing the intention to introspect and analyze the damaged or vulnerable aspects of one's inner self.
Believe in what I have cause that's all I am
Affirming belief in one's possessions or achievements as a fundamental aspect of identity.
I swear I could hear voices from the edge of the earth
Hearing metaphorical "voices" from a distant or obscure place, possibly symbolizing internal struggles or external influences.
Reminding myself to breathe slow
Reminding oneself to remain calm and composed in the face of challenges.
Wandering alone in this wasteland.... we used to call home
Narrating a journey of solitude in a desolate environment that was once familiar and comforting.
Could you be the devil left in my heart?
Speculating about the presence of a devilish force or negative influence residing within the heart.
All these feelings I wish I could turn them off
Expressing a desire to suppress or eliminate overwhelming emotions.
Kill the hunt instead of lying to myself?
Reiterating the internal struggle to confront the truth rather than living in denial.
For long I've seen the signs written on these walls
Recalling the persistent signs or warnings witnessed on the walls of life's experiences.
Written on these walls
Repeating the notion of messages or insights symbolically written on the walls.
I swear I could hear voices from the edge of the earth
Reiterating the perception of hearing inner voices from a distant or profound place.
Reminding myself to breathe slow
Emphasizing the need to slow down and maintain composure in the face of challenges.
Wandering alone in this wasteland.... we used to call home
Describing a lonely journey in a deserted place that was once familiar and called home.
I will search through the wreckage of my soul
Expressing the determination to explore and understand the wreckage or damage within one's soul.
Believe in what I have cause that's all I am
Affirming belief in one's possessions or achievements as a core element of self-identity.
I swear I could hear voices from the edge of the earth
Reiterating the perception of hearing inner voices from a distant or profound place.
Reminding myself to breathe slow
Emphasizing the importance of maintaining composure and calmness amidst challenges.
Wandering alone in this wasteland.... we used to call home
Narrating a journey of solitude in a desolate environment that was once familiar and comforting.
We used to call home
Highlighting the contrast between the current state of desolation and the past when the place was called home.
(I swear I could hear voices from the edge of the Earth)
Repeating the perception of hearing inner voices from the edge of the Earth, reinforcing a sense of profound influence or struggle.
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