Walls stained by plague
Gray battered sky
Stone roads that lead
To the endless run
Slowly ride down
The barren hill
Hold the torch
No hands to pass
Free fall
From the eternal bridge
Visions flash by
Hated by sins
Remorse overtakes
Then fades to the dark
Slowly ride down
The barren hill
Hold the torch
No hands to pass
Free fall
From the eternal bridge

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