Testo Still Alive Nocturnal Rites
Still Alive
Like a thunder storm itâs breaking out
Wonât take another blow, and,
Iâll let you know
Iâll never kneel or falter
âcause you are not the only
Iâm not crawling back again
Iâm still alive
Though Iâm old, trite and weary
And I know Iâm alive enough
To stand my ground
So there is nothing to revive â
Iâm still alive
I tried to wash away those filthy lies
Betrayed and lead astray,
I just walked away
In my darkest hour
I still hear you breathing
Well, you wonât get the best of me