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DEFEAT
by Hollow Path
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A life in constant fear
A slow march towards the end
One thing that is certain here
We'll all break nothing left to mend
A cruel truth, a misery
Inescapable defeat
Or is it an escape, A remedy
Eventual relief
Every day it's getting harder to breathe
This world just brought me to my knees
And everything just fucking seems
As if these wounds will never heal
This pain is too fucking real
I feel empty
There's no strength left in me
I feel empty
And so terribly weak
I feel empty
There's no strength left in me
Do I have to confess my defeat
To find inner peace
I feel tired
Too much sorrow and grief
I feel tired
Of all the desires to seek
I feel tired
Too much sorrow and grief
Do I have to confess my defeat
To find inner peace
Life is nothing but the illusion of chance
A constant deception in perfect permanence
And if the outcome was never in my hands
I might at least decide how it all ends
I feel tired
Too much sorrow and grief
I feel tired
Of all the desires to seek
I feel tired
Too much sorrow and grief
Do I have to confess my defeat
To find inner peace
A life in constant fear
A slow march towards the end
One thing that is certain here
We'll all break nothing left to mend
A cruel truth, a misery
Inescapable defeat
Or is it an escape, A remedy
Eventual relief
Every day it's getting harder to breathe
This world just brought me to my knees
And everything just fucking seems
As if these wounds will never heal
This pain is too fucking real
I feel empty
There's no strength left in me
I feel empty
And so terribly weak
I feel empty
There's no strength left in me
Do I have to confess my defeat
To find inner peace
I feel tired
Too much sorrow and grief
I feel tired
Of all the desires to seek
I feel tired
Too much sorrow and grief
Do I have to confess my defeat
To find inner peace
Life is nothing but the illusion of chance
A constant deception in perfect permanence
And if the outcome was never in my hands
I might at least decide how it all ends
I feel tired
Too much sorrow and grief
I feel tired
Of all the desires to seek
I feel tired
Too much sorrow and grief
Do I have to confess my defeat
To find inner peace
