Weaving Fear Testo
Testo Weaving Fear
To still cling to the shadows of doubt, to hinder growth into the soul of
finding yourself
I hear your pain
The fears of my life stand before me...
Do I end it now for God my children, just close my eyes
To feel the distance getting further, but there is light on the horizon
Just don't look down
And the cold will rise up and try to break the will again inside
Watch the fallen leaves and follow, it will pass like the change of season
To banish fear, want more to pass her along the road
How many tears, polluting freedom, there's more to go
The constant fight deludes the point, the burning pastures will destroy
The time you have to make your own and stand the ground of which yourself
created
Finding a sign of truth to follow, holding a memory for tomorrow
A hope to reach inside the heart and take the hand to never be afraid
Never to walk the shores unknown, never to seek the depths untold
Never to picture blinding hopes and taste the lips of a dream ignored
Never to know what could have been, never to feel the breath of freedom
Never to hear the song of reward, to weave the fear in the depths of remorse
finding yourself
I hear your pain
The fears of my life stand before me...
Do I end it now for God my children, just close my eyes
To feel the distance getting further, but there is light on the horizon
Just don't look down
And the cold will rise up and try to break the will again inside
Watch the fallen leaves and follow, it will pass like the change of season
To banish fear, want more to pass her along the road
How many tears, polluting freedom, there's more to go
The constant fight deludes the point, the burning pastures will destroy
The time you have to make your own and stand the ground of which yourself
created
Finding a sign of truth to follow, holding a memory for tomorrow
A hope to reach inside the heart and take the hand to never be afraid
Never to walk the shores unknown, never to seek the depths untold
Never to picture blinding hopes and taste the lips of a dream ignored
Never to know what could have been, never to feel the breath of freedom
Never to hear the song of reward, to weave the fear in the depths of remorse
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