Learning To Die - Profane Omen

Most of my deeds have not fed my pride and some of them could make me choke in

shame

Even if my heart (for what it’s worth) is to grow, the end, the end remains the

same

Regret is for fools, to me remorse holds no relief, what if the meaning of all

this is

Learning to die in peace

The meaning of all this is to learning to die in peace

The meaning of everything is learning to die…

Today my blood runs cold and there’s no light left in my eyes

Have I cared enough for the ones I love?

Did my hatred cause enough pain?

Was I worthy to reach that day?

What is the goddamn difference if we’re all here just learning to die in peace

The meaning of all this is to learning to die in peace

The meaning of everything is learning to die…

Breathe, breathe, breathe…

Don’t save your breath…