Ankh's Soundtrack

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TitleRolling Fog
ReleasedOctober 2015


Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not;
And often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.


And on my deathbed I will pray to the gods and the angels,
Like a pagan to anyone who will take me to heaven.
In your head,
In your head,
They are crying.
The wounds this world left on my soul
Will all be healed and I'll be whole.
For your sake I hope heaven and hell
Are really there,
But I wouldn't hold my breath.
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain,
Still remains.'
Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall,
Never should have called
But my head's to the wall and I'm lonely.
Everybody knows that the boat is leaking,
Everybody knows that the captain lied,
Everybody got this broken feeling.