nadir
By the banks of Babylon, that's where we hung our song
Cursed if we forget the tune, cursed if we sing along
They said: when you reach the nadir of the heart, will he be there?
There at the apex of the hurt and the despair?
Trying to write the final page of this tale of emptied hells
Vacant masks and leering laughs, this lie I know so well
And when I reach the nadir of the heart, will you be there?
There at the apex of the hurt and the despair?
Nothing left to hold on to, nothing left to say
Staring down the barrel of night, praying for the day
He said: When you reach the nadir of the heart, I'll be there
There at the apex of the hurt and the despair
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