The Atlas Moth - The Old Believer

I will not follow the blind and betray my heart
Let's reveal your cloak and dagger affair
Your obsessive lust for your collapse

To deny the path will be what buries the heart
The conviction you lack will be a haunting voice that remains

Can you feel me in your veins?
Bare your soul and breathe in the blackened frost

To deny the path will be what buries the heart
The conviction you lack will be a haunting voice that remains to remind you of the past

We're the rejects who wander the sky
We have a place for you here
Tune to our frequency, leave your friends behind
Bring with your decency and peace will find you

I'll catch a stare from your coffin eyes
I'll walk away and leave behind all the weight of the world

I'll carry on, never look back, with no regrets