From a Spark to a Withering Flame by Vredehammer Lyrics
Set to fail
I cannot grant this spirit
Picked away
Like a dead seed
Hope to find
Grace
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
Harsh days
Lay viciously
Waits vile
(You’d) come to find
Beauty
Through war
Through pain
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
Nothing good could ever come from this
A death in form of life
Her eyes so inviting
But beyond, disease
She would carry you
With the deepest love
And banish you in
Dark hate
In this I was dead
And so were you
Walls
Break
Hang
Die
Walls
Fear
Hang
Die
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
I cannot grant this spirit
Picked away
Like a dead seed
Hope to find
Grace
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
Harsh days
Lay viciously
Waits vile
(You’d) come to find
Beauty
Through war
Through pain
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
Nothing good could ever come from this
A death in form of life
Her eyes so inviting
But beyond, disease
She would carry you
With the deepest love
And banish you in
Dark hate
In this I was dead
And so were you
Walls
Break
Hang
Die
Walls
Fear
Hang
Die
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame
In our callous air
You’d be a victim
Ignored from creation
From a spark to
A withering flame