"I Will Find You" lyrics
"I Will Find You"
The devil is dead
I have never felt the way that I have until I left the valley in flames
Let it burn, let it die, blind the all-seeing eye
But I know smoke will never clear in hell
The smell of burning oak makes me sick
Still, I breathe deep
Still, I cross to the other side
But I hear a voice behind me say
I, the eye closed it's final time as I had walked through the flames
Will, the will of a beast is nothing compared to the will of a god
Find, I'll find my peace when the bones of the devil lay at my feet
You, you and I are one, mark my words, I will find you
I will find you
A beast will always smell the blood of a coward
And a narrow-minded fool will always follow down the narrow path
To the blade that can make a god bleed
Still, you are weak
You're just a boy with his mother's eyes
That carries the weight of his father's heart
I always feel like there's something that I've left behind
It's not a possession or any acceptance of life, it's me
It's me
It's me
What is the point of running away when you don't know who you are
I'll always be one step behind until you realize who I am
I, the eye closed it's final time as I had walked through the flames
Will, the will of a beast is nothing compared to the will of a god
Find, I'll find my peace when the bones of the devil lay at my feet
You, you and I are one, mark my words, I will find you
I will find you
Writer(s): Ben Savage, Alex Wade, Phil Bozeman, Gabe Crisp, Zach Householder
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