Paragon

The empty room narrows
Swallows the light of the day
A cold wind whispers
Tells me I have to repay my time
Ashes in my clothes
Glittering shadows of grey
The soul burns bridges
The end of it's prosperity
Feed my head
With bitter lies and lethargy
Time to cure
My sins reveal in pouring rain
The pain – No place to hide
The fear inside that controls my mind
Journey Home – Run like the wind
Reborn again – Escape the blackened fate