A Pattern in Pain
de Phinehas
As I charge the bloody fields waiting for your hands to pierce the depths
The world is stirring yet you keep silent to me
This battle shakes the ground, but your voice could split the earth
The world is stirring yet you keep silent to me
Eternity will never be long enough with you
With every step I take feels so worn
If heralds of glory sing the minute life begins to fade
Then death is just a bridge between us
See the enemy line the hills so hide my fears from me
The world is stirring yet you keep silent to me
Like a burning wound it kills me that I haven't heard you in years
The world is stirring yet you keep silent
Eternity will never be long enough with you
With every step I take feels so worn
If heralds of glory sing the minute life begins to fade
Then death is just a bridge between
All I am is a scar-laden body from those years you were gone
Now you appear to me
Faced with suffering death you restore this porous heart that bleeds
Every time it beats
Your suture lives in me
There must be something you wished me to see, a pattern in this pain
I see a pattern, I see you in this pain
I've waited for years for what a brush with death has shown me
I will trust in your grace that speaks of the end
As my life begins to fade
I know your blood was the bridge, the bridge between us
Your blood was the bridge between us...
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