Same march, 
Same pen, 
Same night, 
Same day, 
Same now, 
Same then, 
Same fight, 
Same change. 
You long for your stage, and your light. 
While I carry this armor, this battle’s my fight. 
I stand on the edge of the city we fled, [bad word] in hand, maps left for dead. 
While you seek, a new king, an outcry 
The city’s in flames and you’ve forfeited everything. 

You’ve given away, 
You’ve given away, 
You’ve given away everything that we built to break. 

I am a traveler of roads, have [bad word] a pilgrim of lives, 
but I will always be, just half a man in your eyes. 

Don’t speak, the river will quiet our steps. 
Don’t speak, the river will quiet our steps. 

Look to me, when you’re wandering. 
Look to me, when you’re lost. 
Nights, are like the lives 
of people, you close your eyes and they’re gone. 
You close your eyes, and you’re alone. 
Don’t shake, it’s brief. 

And through, the passage of time, 
We bear our mistakes on our arms, 
We are no strangers to strife. 
Your pride will seek, your 

Resurrection, 
Blind Ascension, 
Resurrection, 
Resurrection. 

You’ve given away, 
You’ve given away, 
You’ve given away everything that we built to break. 

Built to break. 
We’re built to break.