Mendeed - Through Dead Eyes


Through dead eyes I see what you've become, 
Weak and vile to me; nothing that you can resist, 
Your pain I can't heal; your own choice your destiny? 
Still I do my best for you. 

Holding on through the storm, 
Giving all I have for you I can't decide if I`m holding on for you, 
Or if I see myself, 
Walking in your path again have I become you? Living on through you. 

Giving me another confession, 
How you lied of your redemption, 
How did we turn into this hatred? 
Gonna lose it all, 
As I think of that conversation, 
Whispers of another generation, 
Pushing for a conclusion, 
Fighting for the power that could end it all. 

As I fade you're dead unto these eyes.

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