Of Men and Myths, Pt. I Lyrics

Days are just

The winding road

That numbs your heart and

Tears you apart from this world

Fight the drive to think

To conquer truth only by force of will

Blind to what could have been

We measure life for what it turned to be

Keen to memorize

Some kind of meaning we can recognize

Ill and paralyzed

We fake to seek the strength to sober up

Don't know for what is worth

Yet I'm still your brother

Despite of what we have done

Of how we hurt each other

Wish there was more to do

Than accept our weakness

Than acknowledge the pain in you

Than to pray that it won't get harder

Leave behind the shores of your memory

Feel the river's cold

let it cleanse your soul as you're drowning

Do not yearn for soil

Leave behind the shores of your memory

Feel the river's cold

let it cleanse your soul as you're drowning

Do not yearn for soil

Trails of time

What we left behind?

Days gone by

Linger through my mind

I step into the quicksands

The more I move the more I dive

As something known beforehand

I lose myself within the strive

I fail to find a reason

For which I should not get defined

By all my calculations

By my own instinct to survive

Ain't it clear?

Ain't it clear?