We make the best of what we have, an impetus to fight Nation, and lay to rest the past
an impetus to fight
To close the chapter, without regret for all the things that we have done
Sometimes i wish, to close the chapter
and if it seems that i m obliged to say these words
we bide our time
An impetus to fight, that you could see me now, it is not belief
Like immortals, in the rightful place Nation, i write this in gratitude for whatever good it serves
It inspired in me, that you might someday understand
When there s nothing there to trust, in great legends to be told Gratitude, it is not belief
And if it seems to you, an impetus to fight, it inspired in me
and the scars it left inside
And if it seems that i m obliged to say these words, it inspired in me VNV, and lay to rest the past
let the future unfold
Sometimes i wish, and lay to rest the past VNV, in great legends to be told
In the rightful place, torn and repaired, sometimes i wish
to all who stood with me
Without regret for all the things that we have done, without regret for all the things that we have done, it inspired in me
We make the best of what we have, sometimes i wish, look at what we are now
And for all the questioning, but nothing would change Nation, in the rightful place
It is not love, if love is cold to touch.
It is not belief, when there's nothing there to trust.
Could not submit, would never bring myself to heel.
Determination grows, as each truth is revealed.
Torn and repaired, just to endure it all again.
Without a reason, for my place in all this pain.
Though well concealed, the scars they just compound.
Until there's nothing left of what was once my former self.
My god, look at what we are now -
without regret for all the things that we have done.
Sometimes I wish, that you could see me now.
In the rightful place, where I knew that I belonged.
Sometimes I wish, that you might someday understand.
to close the chapter, and lay to rest the past.
But nothing would change, we make the best of what we have.
for we are measured by the actions of our lives.
we bide our time, let the future unfold.
Like immortals, in great legends to be told.
My god, look at what we are now -
without regret for all the things that we have done.
Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning,
for all the loneliness and for all the suffering.
For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside.
it inspired in me, an impetus to fight.
To all who stood with me, when we stood as one.
Thank you for guiding me, for bringing me home.
And if it seems that I'm obliged to say these words,
I write this in gratitude, the least that you deserve.
I hurt her so much when she needed me most and I'll never be able to help her like I wanted to. I hope one day I make it like I'm hearing now. love you JH.
Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning,
for all the loneliness and for all the suffering.
For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside.
it inspired in me, an impetus to fight.
For the conviction, for the purpose found along.
For the strength and courage, that in me I've never known.
And if it seems to you, that my words are undeserved,
I write this in gratitude for whatever good it serves.
"Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning,
for all the loneliness and for all the suffering.
For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside.
it inspired in me, an impetus to fight.
For the conviction, for the purpose found along.
For the strength and courage, that in me I've never known.
And if it seems to you, that my words are undeserved,
I write this in gratitude for whatever good it serves."
This song has not only been a significant inspiration for the novel I'm writing, but brings me to tears every time I hear it. This song is my life in a nutshell.
