The Beacon

Will our lives collide again, or each day retread our burden?
Will the fires abate for them, or will the tempest swarm their circle?
Watch the baying mass & their tightening grasps
The only way now, to redeem yourself, is to fight
There’s no escape, said «there's no way back»
… but never tried
It’s growing cold again, The mood remains uncertain
Alas, there’ll sweep a time for changes — hoping all can be forgiven
Follow me down to relive my hell for a while
Shed your beloved skin, you’re no better than them
I know you tried
You’re the image of the rest, forever haunted by this
So you hide
There’s no way out
'cause there was no way in