Falling While Rising - Crowbar

My darkest hours of time

I’m staring at lost souls

My heart is filled with sorrow

It’s bleeding and so cold

Dying while living

In a life of last rites

Falling while rising

I’ve grown too tired to fight

So many lives

Have turned to dust

Embrace my death

My will I trust

A path for the weary

I’ve traveled far too long

I’m begging for water

In a world I don’t belong

Most of my years

I’ve held on to my pain

I’ve felt but been numb

I have no more to gain

So many lives

Have turned to dust

Embrace my death

My will I trust

I’m falling while rising