Salem Hill

And since I've put it all behind me
I feel inside a pit of emptiness
Although I've let the hatred go
I'm left here with a hungry hole to 

When you're consumed for years and 
By a mission so seemingly clear
It's not easy moving on
Beyond such a primitive urge Forgive me, Dad. I let him go It was something in a fleeting glance A familiar fear or welling tear Which put me in a chilling trance A sight I'd caught a thousand times But never got used to The mirror's frozen stare Of a frightened little boy Now with this realization A new mission breaks into view To sail through the heavens on a ship borne with hope and to live there forever with you
Composición: Carl GrovesColaboración y revisión: Leone Bachega

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