Lyric

Holding my breath, I climb this hill

I don’t know how far I’ve come

My footprints swallowed by the blackened mist

Even the road back home is gone

A shattered moon illuminates the graves

The freezing wind tears open every wound

My prayers have long since lost their voice

Only silence looks down upon me

The hope I held within these hands

Is now the rotting corpse of God

Every time I beg for salvation

This world t