Some musicians however, find it hard creating lyrics like this.
The soul yearns for honour, and the flesh the hereafter.
If you have a beat or instrumental you want to write something to, you need to play it and listen to it for a while.
Steeled is my soul, my blood grown cold, I've gained control.
Don't go too far off topic, and start getting ready to end the song.
An empty hearth down by the sea.