Bite the Dust - Coldburn

Driven by an inner voice

We’re on a path

To search for what awaits us at the end of this road

This way is blocked by barriers built by our own

Making us doubt if those torment are worth suffering for

Recognize there might be nothing but the end

The disillusioning fact we have to face

Pain and hate, profit and greed

The conventions of a world we live in

On and on we try our best to move on

Searching for things we might never find

Some accept the given state

Some try to stray from the given path

We’re holding on to our beliefs

Doubting but still walking the end of the road insight

Where we may find more than persistent darkness

And unfulfilled dreams

This is the last way we walk

This is the last talk we talk

This is the end of the tunnel

A road we can’t go back

Theres no way out only one way in

The hounds of hell

I hear them bark