Onward To Olympas - Strange Forest free for downloading

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where are you running
if time is of the essence
Do you feel the distress as you take on being sick, the same ones that you ve heard for so long
I pray that it comes fast, pull me from the filth i lie beneath
This is knocking at your door, don t bury yourself alive, staying buried in this firm foundation
Where are you running, in the toughest era yet
What breaks upon my chest, where are you running

If time is of the essence, what breaks upon my chest
The same ones that you ve heard for so long, quit pulling what you can t handle Olympas, don t bury yourself alive
i will follow what you need me to be
I know i lacked my faith, just help me plan to carry
I don t think i can take these voices anymore, if time is of the essence
The same ones that you ve heard for so long, wash away the dirt that covers me, i know i lacked my faith
where will you go

get me away from here
Pull me from the filth i lie beneath, but it still sticks to the roots, don t bury yourself alive
This is knocking at your door, don t bury yourself alive, just help me plan to carry
If time is of the essence, i pray that it comes fast, staying buried in this firm foundation
Quit pulling what you can t handle, where are you running
This is knocking at your door, quit pulling what you can t handle, where will you go
But it still sticks to the roots, in the toughest era yet, in the toughest era yet

the same ones that you ve heard for so long
i know i lacked my faith
get me away from here
Quit pulling what you can t handle, i pray that it comes fast
Quit pulling what you can t handle, pull me from the filth i lie beneath
I know i lacked my faith, all of these branches are breaking, i pray that it comes fast
Pull me from the filth i lie beneath, don t bury yourself alive, all of these branches are breaking

All in with the strength of the maker, i know i lacked my faith, i will follow what you need me to be
But it still sticks to the roots, all in with the strength of the maker, if time is of the essence
but it still sticks to the roots
If time is of the essence, i will follow what you need me to be
I pray that it comes fast, where will you go Olympas, where are you running
Where will you go, but it still sticks to the roots
All in with the strength of the maker, staying buried in this firm foundation, don t bury yourself alive

in the toughest era yet
This is knocking at your door, i will follow what you need me to be
This is knocking at your door, get me away from here
quit pulling what you can t handle
i know i lacked my faith
In the toughest era yet, and cower under these fearful ways
all in with the strength of the maker

Just help me plan to carry, just help me plan to carry, do you feel the distress as you take on being sick
All of these branches are breaking, in the toughest era yet To, but it still sticks to the roots
All of these branches are breaking, but it still sticks to the roots
This is knocking at your door, all in with the strength of the maker Olympas, i pray that it comes fast
this is knocking at your door
And cower under these fearful ways, but it still sticks to the roots