Vārdi: Darkest Hour. Tranquil.

this decaying flesh is coming back to
life reanimate me give me a chance and
i'll be right here when the sun hits the
sea watching these waves wash the pain
away and it will radiate so brilliantly that
we can keep pushing on and get on with
life cause we deserve it now i know that
the worst part is behind us now onward
and upward we take flight on bruised
and battered wings we soar above our
clouded thoughts never looking back
we can regain a sence of balance that's
been gone so long give me a chance to
reason with the odds to pick myself
back up again regain a balance gone so long