Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Atlas, artist - The Breathing Process. Date of issue: 07.10.2021
Song language: English
Atlas |
| Trusts heavy ore |
| It’s getting harder to hold their weight |
| Splintering |
| I can’t hold much longer |
| A worn, edging will, the death of this body |
| Hear the words I cannot speak |
| Within my pledge hides treachery |
| Grasp slipping hope |
| While breathing smoke |
| Left behind in the ash I’ve primed is the sleeping fiend that won’t die |
| I turn in this pit of mine, I shed away my decaying hide |
| In my blood I swore it, how I forgot to be |
| In spite of my glory, there’s no good left in me |
| A last stand’s redemption is only for the saints |
| I will burn this body to find my inner peace |
| Below |
| Doubt’s crushing slate |
| A worn, edging will, the death of this body |
| Hear the words I cannot speak |
| Within my pledge hides treachery |
| We’re stranded at the isle of mind |
| There is no rescue coming in time |
| Bid farewell to a life contrived |
| As we fade into the tide |
| In my blood I swore it, how I forgot to be |
| In spite of my glory, there’s no good left in me |
| A last stand’s redemption is only for the saints |
| I will burn this body to find my inner peace |
| Open the door |
| Where you will burn forever |
| I will burn this body |
| There is no inner peace |
| I will burn this body |
| There is no inner peace |