Texty: The Duskfall. Frailty.

IA'm here tonight with a will to find
extracting the moments to live
What no one knows, cause theyA're never told
weA're empty tilA' the day we die
Skip a breath and figure out the rest
youA're one of the billions to go
Extract your heart, cause itA's fragile art
itA's time to make peace with your fears

Take all the blows, donA't regret a thing
our anthem will be sung out loud
Take all the blows, donA't regret a thing
donA't show me how frail you are

Take all the blows, and let it go - we are empty now

I was there a night and I took my flight
to the place we once feared

Now IA've learned to live with all my heart
I know I wasnA't that far
Skip a breath and figure out the rest
youA're one of the billions to go
Extract your heart, itA's fragile art
itA's time to make peace with your fears

Take all the blows, and never bow
find peace when in death
Take all the blows, and let it go
we are empty now