Darkest Hour - Transcendence lyrics
[Darkest Hour - Transcendence lyrics]
There is no turning back from
All the confines of regret
Reminders of that day will haunt you
Nights you never slept
And every time you separate the
Body from the mind
And look into yourself and see
What you've left behind
It's something you salvage through
And pick the bones
It's something you'll never
Stop searching for it's a self made misery
It's a blatant blasphemy
But all we need is a
Little transcendence to mend us
But all we have is sedation
That numbs all our senses
The farther out you make it
Beyond the absolute
Onto another level can't take
Anything from you
So calm for a split second before
You reconnect with the storm
It's something you salvage through
And pick the bones
It's something you'll never
Stop searching for it's a self made misery
It's a blatant blasphemy
But all we need is a
Little transcendence to mend us
But all we have is sedation
That numbs all our senses
It's a self made misery
But you write your own history
I wanna peel back this layer
Reveal my new skin to the open air
I feel a cleansing wash over me
And I'm finally able to breathe
All we need is a little
Transcendence to mend us
But all we have is sedation
That numbs all our senses
All we need is a little
Transcendence to mend us
But all we have is sedation
That numbs all our senses
Transcendence to mend us
All the confines of regret
Reminders of that day will haunt you
Nights you never slept
And every time you separate the
Body from the mind
And look into yourself and see
What you've left behind
It's something you salvage through
And pick the bones
It's something you'll never
Stop searching for it's a self made misery
It's a blatant blasphemy
But all we need is a
Little transcendence to mend us
But all we have is sedation
That numbs all our senses
The farther out you make it
Beyond the absolute
Onto another level can't take
Anything from you
So calm for a split second before
You reconnect with the storm
It's something you salvage through
And pick the bones
It's something you'll never
Stop searching for it's a self made misery
It's a blatant blasphemy
But all we need is a
Little transcendence to mend us
But all we have is sedation
That numbs all our senses
It's a self made misery
But you write your own history
I wanna peel back this layer
Reveal my new skin to the open air
I feel a cleansing wash over me
And I'm finally able to breathe
All we need is a little
Transcendence to mend us
But all we have is sedation
That numbs all our senses
All we need is a little
Transcendence to mend us
But all we have is sedation
That numbs all our senses
Transcendence to mend us