The Doubt Paroles

The next you had to brave
Fading and hating
The robe the past you gave

Come leave the sea
Of burden you trail
Come leave the sea
And raise from the vale

Come leave the sea
And stand upright
To see your sea
From a distant sight

Despising arising
The fate would like to turn
Blessing confessing
The safe you prefer

Wounded and bounded Every trial
Remain a scar
Of hate and sorrow
On your memories

Like million nails stung
The past in your vein
And then you start
Your proof again