Crossroads

One of these days
When it’s all over
I need to reconcile
Before it’s too late
One of these days
We'll lose ourselves in despair as we´re gasping for air
One of these days
I must get up and leave
Before its too late
So I gather my things and get ready to move on
One last look at the crossroads from this place I called home

Shallow waters rushing down with the tide
Walk on forward with your head hеld high
I’m accustomed to the somber rituals and I know
It’s too latе to turn back now

Shine a light on my eternal confession
I would have given anything to be heard what would you do
If faced with an impossible decision
I accept what’s to come, for it wouldn’t change what I’ve become

Violence, theres no taking control
When I’ve set my eye on the target
A hooded figure, disrupting me
Whispering into my ear
Searing the words I don’t want to hear through my skin and into my bones
Like a serpent that’s patiently waiting for its moment to strike
I see its unblinking eyes it's

In disguise
Waiting to strike