作词 : 李承真
作曲 : Remnants of the Fallen
Frozen is my state of progress
And the rot is spreading through my veins again
Fighting the curse so violently
When in truth, the plague blossomed from within
But all this time, my intentions were to contain every trace of volition
And in the process I have spared myself
From relentless strife (strife and pain)
Through toil and trial I’ve earned myself the serenity
So keep your ****ing lecture to yourself
But is pride something worth my devotion?
Living as a slave to this coward’s tongue
Frozen is my state of progress
A prisoner to the winter’s silence
All that’s left in these worn-out hands
Security and oppression
Cause I’m walking on the blurred line between,
Between my pride and concession
To conquer ego will be my greatest trial
Accepting defeat to save me from my fall
My legacy will be deathlike silence
When I’m gone
Indecision, the familiar yet hidden addiction
I’m tired of asking myself the same old question
Cause I’m walking on the blurred line between,
Between my pride and concession
So don’t pull these strings until I’ve learned to fly
作词 : 李承真
作曲 : Remnants of the Fallen
Frozen is my state of progress
And the rot is spreading through my veins again
Fighting the curse so violently
When in truth, the plague blossomed from within
But all this time, my intentions were to contain every trace of volition
And in the process I have spared myself
From relentless strife (strife and pain)
Through toil and trial I’ve earned myself the serenity
So keep your ****ing lecture to yourself
But is pride something worth my devotion?
Living as a slave to this coward’s tongue
Frozen is my state of progress
A prisoner to the winter’s silence
All that’s left in these worn-out hands
Security and oppression
Cause I’m walking on the blurred line between,
Between my pride and concession
To conquer ego will be my greatest trial
Accepting defeat to save me from my fall
My legacy will be deathlike silence
When I’m gone
Indecision, the familiar yet hidden addiction
I’m tired of asking myself the same old question
Cause I’m walking on the blurred line between,
Between my pride and concession
So don’t pull these strings until I’ve learned to fly