Forsaken Horizon – Caliban – letras

A glance back, a glance into the nowTears sweeten the day, but the aftertaste is bitterWhere are the good old times, where is my dependence bullet!In your presence my memories swallow meMoment for moment you throw me backA new way, the same paths, old fearsI’m the tool of my demons,They hide the depths of my soul, in darkness(I’m not ready for this way, to open up, to give blade!)Let me go before I end, lonely.I cannot be what I am