Tired of Fighting - Out of the Forest

He died in a cold place
He died in his cell
A collision he had to harness
He hides in himself
And nothing ever starts
He lies in the ocean
His eyes sunken in
He'll dry when the stars explode
Then they'll harvest him
And nothing ever starts
Out of the forest, they ran to me
A beautiful display, of chaos and catastrophe
The walls are thin, we can cave them in
I've been unwilling
To feel like he did
Faced with a decision
To lure a beast, you must speak
Its name and all that it imparts
And nothing ever starts
Out of the forest, they ran to me
A beautiful display, of chaos and catastrophe
The walls are thin, we can cave them in


Written by:
Nic Wood

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Tired of Fighting

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