Darkness Won't Take Me (Live in Belfast)

Torn down to bits Traipsed for miles and miles It’s coming full circle This parable of mine Patience is virtue Death ain’t my wish Endless downward spiral Always on the brim How cold the sun? Running out of steam I blend into chaos, invisible These ruins of yore Shattered by the winds Here I find my harbour Below the stars These empty streets I’m bound to walk along I’m the last one standing Adrift and alone Darkness won’t take me I belong with decay Loneliness will guide me Clinging on to grace How cold the sun? Running out of steam I blend into chaos, invisible These ruins of yore Shattered by the winds Here I find my harbour Below the stars