From the Heart of the Darkness

From the heart of the darkness • I took a walk last night through the valley of death • And I saw no evil but the fear that I reflect • There’s a war going on inside, nobody’s safe from • You can run, but you can’t hide • When it’s your soul you must confront • My victory was • Ripped from the heart of darkness • Torn from the torment of the soul • I saw myself so broken that I struggled to reconcile • The one I was, with the one in my mind’s eye • I picked my bones from the floor and built, piece by piece • Fed the fire in my belly into an inferno I must release • My victory was • Ripped from the heart of darkness • Torn from the torment of the soul • There’s a hurricane hiding in the butterflies’ wings • And a songbird singing from a cage she can’t release • There’s a river of bad blood flooding the bridge • And a cold hard truth that won’t relent beneath my fists • Fury, fury be my victory • From the heart of the darkness • Ripped from the heart of darkness • Torn from the torment of the soul.