Текст песни The Path to Peace - Nothing Noble

marching at a glacial pace
dragging their feet towards the precipice
in and out of consciousness
drifting away from this world

defying the bitterest cold
that deadened every single sense
bleeding for something that was never worth it
and never again; in a permanent, torpid state

a disheartened chorus for the jaded and sick
pierces the silence of sleep
spite palpable in the air so thick
the lives we lead, thinking we're on the path to peace
up this mountain so steep

we're all so hopelessly hopeful
clawing our way through
lives of sickness

a disheartened chorus for the jaded and sick
pierces the silence of sleep
spite palpable in the air so thick
the lives we lead, thinking we're on the path to peace
up this mountain so steep

broken bones upon the treacherous stone

waves of regret
smash against my being
until they carry me
into a sea of shame

heavy as the stones we throw
horrid and longing as my thoughts of you
another wasted chance for us to grow
though now finally
we are through regressing