Wayward One - Afterwards

The strain was intense, quite sharp and sour
Forgotten by faith, unloose n' shattered
The fever took over, such a devour
Chasing his tail and I the dog that I, I have become

Promised land hold me tight for I'm tired
I'm just escaping from a dream of a night

Maintaining my silence, a rope is thrown
But who'd take a fallen
Nobody is caring, and so it goes
Failing attempts, such a desire
The boundaries are shaped for those who see no light
So I bent to pray

Promised land hold me tight for I'm tired
I'm just escaping from a dream of a night
I am one I was once into pieces
I know the way to the road where I will reach you

But if I don't and I yield and disappeared
Cry and ache then they'll forget all what they feared
And when my voice will echo melodies we created
Defeated no longer, no sullen stories from a lifetime of a hero felt so cold

Promised land hold me tight for I'm tired
I'm just escaping from a dream of a night
I am one I was once into pieces
I know the way to the road where I will reach you

Written by:
Amine Essahel

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