Texty: Strife. Calm The Fire.

Sometimes I feel I can't break away. Can I ever get free from
these chains? It burns me up, it burns me up inside. My soul
is forced to the ground. Can the source ever be found? It burns
me up, it tears me up inside, can I get free. Struggling to calm
the fire, with every day it rises higher. Face to face with my

own hate. It destroys as it saves. Calm the fire. Get free!