paroles de chanson Devoted - Threshold

We fear this void like some dark temptation
Calling you under
Pulling us off course
Just as we're beginning to get closer

Closer to the light
Closer to the light

And it gets harder to concentrate
And it gets harder to concentrate
And it gets harder (to concentrate)

And we must keep our faces pointing
Straight into the light
And upwards into his domain
We can have help as we're getting closer

Closer to the light
Closer to the light

And it gets harder to compensate
And it gets harder to compensate
And it gets harder to compensate

Now, I can see you, you're not there
Fog of existence fills the air
I can't matter now
I've found art of freedom, safe and sound
When I feel that hope is lost
Only the devoted know the cost