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