Ascendant
Ascension Of The Watchers
Dreams are like razors I hold in my hand
Memories bleeding I don't understand
Blood stained prayers are left unanswered
Fading echoes that no one has heard
Every word I have ever written
Falls like rain from the dark heavens
I lost all control of my heart and soul
Now every praise is for whom I toll
These mortal moments will be lost in time
Like every tear I shed from my eyes
Like fallen angels who dream of ascent
My every regret becomes a lament
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