Fate Is High by Oathbreaker
Clouted, listless by the clasp of life
I heed its starry gaze when it hits eye
I�m done trying to fit the stream, seeking purity
We forget to just be sightless, soundless, mindless,
boundless
Demurring hope trapped inside my head as i�ve felt the
world begin
Led to the end, went through hell and back
Can you feel the weight within?
Clouted, listless by the clasp of life
I saw a vacant smile wherever i�ve been taken
I�m done giving
To be received
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