...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead Through The Sunlit Door
Fearless as the day will rise upon your aching mind
Through the sunlit door it calls you from the other side
After every scene repeats through stories no one knows
Describe the ebbing of the tides to where the river flows
Sun's relief at days defeat and numb the ache inside
Leave us to our grieving like a solitary child
Accidents in life's descent will wore us over time
Receding into veils of rain as we begin to climb
