
Calloused
Heartache can be a hell of a thing for a man
It can cause him to cower and rot away
Or he can use the pain as fuel to burn brighter than ever
Learning to fly instead of dying in one's misery
I had a conversation with myself, you better start believing I said
Because your beliefs are all you'll ever have
You cannot live a pathological life anymore
If you do, Hell will exist on the inside and out
I cried when I realised I was my own God
I cried when I realised I was my own Devil
I watched from my throne as my enemies were slain
Gather the dead for burning, gather the dead for burning
Writer/s: Samuel Urwin, Jack Bryant, Daniel Waverley Gray, Daniel Rayner