The night I spoke to my own echo
The night I spoke to my own echo
Soundwaves ricochet (Repeat, Repeat)
The figures of eternal force
A fleeting thought in the mind
Cut the tension with a knife
You always turn a blind eye
A curse that won't subside
I solemnly swear (I Swear)
There's a piece of me no longer here
There's a crack in the armor of God
Seen a glimpse of your face before
When the door swings ajar
Clawing my way towards the light