[00:00.027]Barrens of nowhere land
[00:03.007]The scars of a lone man
[00:06.077]A once powerful ship crumbles from the rust
[00:12.058]Skeletons that wilt to dust
[00:17.006]Sands shift on the plain
[00:19.099]As the wind stirs up the memories of mine
[00:25.098]I hear whispers
[01:01.461]Searching through decaying ruins
[01:04.656]Digging for spiritual druids
[01:07.912]Fragments of emotional atrocities
[01:14.410]Concealing my hypocrisies
[01:18.260]On the blazing desert sun
[01:21.598]Glares down on the deeds
[01:24.557]That I have done
[01:28.188]As sweat drips from my face, feel my skin start to crawl
[01:41.588]I catch a glimpse of the Ghost of fallen grace
[02:00.327]Making my way across this wasteland of tombs
[02:10.667]Right were the road to hell passes through
[02:19.662]I'm coming home
[02:24.451]And then I come to the place where God's Mercy is borrowed
[02:35.583]Entranced by the billowing smoke from the burning bridge of sorrow
[02:51.430]Oh~
[03:08.753]Inscription on the Guardian's stone
[03:12.743]This reads "Poet, you've come home" “
[03:21.580]As tears trace lines on my face
[03:25.890]Succumbing to the Ghost of fallen grace
[03:39.235]Making my way across this wasteland of tombs
[03:50.027]Right were the road to hell passes through
[03:59.304]I'm coming home
[04:20.206]Making my way across this wasteland of tombs
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