Kichijiro from Buried Memories by Valtune

I can’t deny this prying light
That’s captured my erratic mind
I confess my cowardice
But fail to make my recompense

I’m caught between my weak belief
And fear of falling back again
I’m just not strong enough to face
The threat of meeting my dark end

So hold onto me, hold on
I’m growing weak
Hold onto me, hold on
And I’m trying to see
In my unbelief
You’re all that I need

Every moment, every second
Every weight I could not bear
I see a faith creating martyrs
In everyone but this weak man
How long can I apostatize
Before I’m left in cold despair
I don’t deserve Your love or mercy
But You’re the only hope I have

So hold onto me, hold on
I’m growing weak
Hold onto me, hold on
And I’m trying to see
In my unbelief
You’re all that I need

In the silence
In the silence
In the silence
In the silence

In the silence there’s Your voice
In the silence there’s Your voice

So hold onto me, hold on
I’m growing weak
Hold onto me, hold on
And I’m trying to see
In my unbelief
You’re all that I need

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