The candle placed upon the altar
A brewed poison surrounding
Thoughts of a damaged past summon her
The dead that never really die
We hope to understand why
The portal opens
With no response
We are left to wonder
What really happened?
Bleeding Through
The past never foregone
Its toll still rings
With a future we must form
Bleeding Through
The past never foregone
Its toll still rings
With a future we must form
We cannot escape the past
It can never be recast
Forming our future
With no say on how
Uncontrolled conjure
Forged by others unknown
It never ends
Its reign upon our lives
We have no choice
We must live this life
Bleeding Through
The past never foregone
Its toll still rings
With a future we must form
Bleeding Through
The past never foregone
Its toll still rings
From its tumultuous storm

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