The Ninth Hour – A Fall Farewell – letras

overwhelming fallacy / blinding all but onesick of the screaming / fearful of truthwhen the oceans part againand the dust is all that has ever beenpremonitions verified / and this is all we arei am nothing just like youcenturies of conflictso this is progressgrowing smaller with every lifedancing around the firei’d rather bury my head / than the bodies in the sandso this is progresstearing down pleas / standing on dreamswashing their suits / in innocent blood