RUST

How many lessons must i learn
How many bridges must i burn
Before i get it right
Clenched fists and blackened eyes
Whisper sweet to hypnotize
And lay me now to rest
Fan the wind to feed the flame
Bloodied lips to pass the blame
To confiscate my soul
How many lessons must be learned
How many bridges must be burned
Before the time is right
Buried in the ancient dust
Come and watch the angels rust
Sins have stained their faded skin
The dross that dwells alone within
How many flames must i snuff
How many times will be enough
To save my weary soul
How many battles must i lose
How many weapons must i choose
Before i win the war
Seize the gauntlet,take the throne
The wolves will horde your dusty bones
And never give you peace
How many giants must i crush
How many times will be enough