Crawling down the steps of glory
Through the verge of an unfinished dream
Shadows merge and take us over
Wanting to destroy me
Consequences merge from darkness
Leaving us begging for some
Unwanted redemption
Fearful explanations
Truth is I don't wanna set you free
The time has come
To leave our fears aside
Pretending no more to be as one
You will be begging for reckoning
In front of an omnipresent judge
You shall walk amongst the shadows
Returning to the bosom of the tribe
I will not show any forgiveness
Not a bit of pity
Towards your self-destructive tongue
You will have to swallow your prayers
I will have to swallow my tongue
There will be no more miracles
No allowances
No placebos
No regrets