The Ghost Inside
My Endnote
Consider this my endnote to be read when I’m gone
I have always been looking for this, dying for this, but It seems I've lost track
This is everything I believed in, this is what I'll take back

We won’t compete, I won’t fight for a throne that doesn’t exist
We won’t compete, everything we have is lost through arrogance
We won’t compete, I won’t fight for a throne that doesn’t exist
We won’t compete, it’s only us who feel the consequence

I choose to start today because I’m longing for a life less plagued
Where we both know, that if we both go, then we leave behind an empty page

Why would I fight a war when I’ve lost everything I'm fighting for?
Why do you turn your head when together we could wake the dead?

This is not beyond repair
This is a certainty, this is a must for me
Because it’s not beyond repair

We won’t compete, I won’t fight for a throne that doesn’t exist
We won’t compete, everything we have is lost through arrogance
We won’t compete, I won’t fight for a throne that doesn’t exist
We won’t compete, it’s only us who feel the consequence

You can't break me
I have taken the stand and I have earned my place
Those who breed disgrace remain faceless
With my head held high, I’ll give until I am gone
You can't break me
With my head held high, I’ve been here all along
You can't break me