Painbearer

Eve of the cold I take a walk outside
To escape the inner fight..
Wind blows the snow over my troubled soul
Pain that won't leave me alone..

Under the burden that makes me insane
I fade away..
They pull me into their lonely world of pain
A horror parade..

Sorrow in my torn soul
And a war within..
To whom can I turn?

Hollow in my thorn crown
The load of grief..
The pain that I bear..

All the confessions poured upon my soul
The turmoil inside..
To whom can I turn to on my own sorrow
I pray for my soul..

Sorrow in my torn soul
And a war within..
To whom can I turn?

Hollow in my thorn crown
Can I turn to You?
The Painbearer