Antestor - The Crown I Carry lyrics

The grip no longer holds
When passion abandons
The bonds no longer clutch
And the rope screams you name
A path of daggers but where to step
A hallway of illusions of what was
Duty heavy as a mountain
The battle draws near
Your shoulders carry many
Still death seems remarkably void

You wonder fate in lack of faith
What you consider luck, may be God's will
A wanderer of the light will never die
Before God gives his approval
A path of daggers
The crown I carry as an aura above me
Is the proof of who my saviour truly is
My mute cries overheard my blindness is seen
My tears washed away
My feebleness became my strength
Duty heavy as a mountain
The battle draws hear
Your shoulders carry many

Still death seems remarkably void
You wonder fate in lack of
Faith what you consider luck
May be Gods wil
A wanderer of the light will never die
Before God gives his approval
A path of daggers
When love is lost, only hate will remain