Children Of Fall The Eye Of The Storm
Another circle has been completed
All meaning gone when it was most needed
So far I've found nothing but nothingness at the end of every fall
Time waits for no one, and I don't know what I am waiting for
To look for life in the absence of death
Is to die a thousand times with every breath
For we are truly trapped, in between deliverance and damnation
Between the wildest dreams and the coldest hearts
In the deceptive calm of the eye of the storm
When in truth we want to be, one with the storm
Oh, the humanity
