Flower Kings Black And White
Days of black & white are here again leave it's mark in every way Sisters of the night will take you in, tell you lies of what she's seen Who can see the truth is half her name All that's in between, but never heard, nor freely spoken
Day's of black & white is all you get no second view is there for you Details may be lost but still not gone These plastic tales are still untrue Telling tales of hate for old times sake equal to the love your neighbour takes and bury slowly
Days of future passed so rapidly After all these lies do you really doubt it's black and white