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In my hands
I hold the ashes
In my veins
Black pitch runs
In my chest
The fire catches
In my way
A setting sun

Dark clouds
Gather round me
To the West
My soul is bound
But I will go
On ahead free
There is a light
Yet to be found

And I ask
For no redemption
In this cold
And barren place
Still I see
A faint reflection
And so by it
Guide my way
In my hands   I hold the ashes   In my veins   Black pitch runs   In my chest   The fire catches   In my way   A setting sun      Dark clouds   Gather round me   To the West   My soul is bound   But I will go   On ahead free   There is a light   Yet to be found       And I ask   For no redemption   In this cold   And barren place   Still I see   A faint reflection   And so by it   Guide my way