Paroles
The hardened lumps of charred old chunks
That sit inside your chest
Have left your hands in holy lands
Forsaken and bereft
The golden sky is dead, her wizened
Finger says you've failed
It's time to go, son, and you know
You've lost the holy grail
A man sits down to pen a verse
But surely nothing comes
He's in a strange old town now
Beneath the sinking sun
The wind is cold, it's summer time
The year's already gone
The sun, it turns to laugh at you
And the planet that you're on
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
We'll make a sound
When this all is over
When this all is dead
They'll pick apart the notions
That rattle in your head
The ship's already moving
It's never going to stop
The sun meets the horizon
As you look upon your lot
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
We'll make a sound
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
We'll make a sound
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
We'll make a sound
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
We'll make a sound
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
Turn, we'll find better days
Burned to the ground
Mourn, it's the only way
