The Last Pale Light in the West

Текст песни Ben Nichols - The Last Pale Light in the West

The Last Pale Light in the West Lyrics[Instrumental break]
[Verse 1]
In my hands, I hold the ashes
In my veins, black pitch runs
In my chest, a fire catches
In my way, the setting sun
Dark clouds gather round me
To the West my soul is bound
Well I will go, on ahead free
There's a light yet to be found
[Chorus]
The last pale light in the West
The last pale light in the West

[Instrumental break]

[Verse 2]
And I ask for no redemption
In this cold and barren place
Still I see a faint reflection
So by it, guide my way

[Chorus]
The last pale light in the West
The last pale light in the West