The Hermit by Spoils Of Grace

Walk with me towards the light,
I'll show you the way.
A door into the other world,
A life beyond the grave.
Unknown to this mortal coil,
we'll pass away the days.
I can feel you by my side,
although you're far away.

"We are days apart...
Yet we are light years ahead.
I could crawl away into the shadow of time.
I am becoming death...
And death is not the end...My friend."

Shapeless reflections,
From the broken mirror.
Tells of dreams and deeper fears.
We will burn the candle bright,
To light the endless void...
like the palest moonlight.

Chorus:

Ghosts of thy labyrinth,
Lay claim to life- Behold.
What was once before,
can never be again.
As we climb into this hole,
Down beneath the earth...
The spirit can, and will, live again.

Drowning in the spoils,
Of victory and grace.
Heavy clouds do rest upon the wooden door.
We could overturn,
these blood red skies...
Just to keep the fire warm...

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