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Plague Of Insects (Elysia)

No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me I feel your hand slipping and it's scaring me All my dreams have died Push mountains and I'll sing into their valleys and subside Difference is yet to hold hands While we swim like fish and fly like birds, we are still yet to hold hands Our greatness was gathered into an oasis Which the plagues stirred t he sands and swarmed us in it's barren lands. The sea of tears swallowed us in it's tide Facing death, no reason to go on No one tried You were my waking breath You were my hope of those facing death No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me I feel your hand slipping and it's scaring me All my dreams have died Push mountains and I'll sink into their valleys and subside I am withering life Angel carry me through trauma and strife For I am dying faith in love, hope, and life Carry me in the comfort of angelic wings I've spent seasons of no springs. I hope you find new home in dead dreams Where in fading heart, new light gleams For when there I s no light, one can't live dreams The plague of insects swallowed our last screams. There's no savior in you There's no savior in me There's no savior in anything. There's no savior.