What you hold makes you fold
When the tides wont let you come around
You break your back all out of fear
Then you wait in line to the ropes, to the ropes you go
It starts with an end, It starts with an end
It starts with an end, It starts with an end
The silent war break down your door
Looking for truth its gallows are calling you
sealing the cracks, In which you have basked
your tied to the mast, to your past, your life and death in a flash you ask
Does it Start with an end, start with an end
it Starts with an end
To all of the ends of all of the centuries, Where born from the fall out breeze
Bit parts in a role with the dust and the ghosts We wither then fall like leaves
To all of the ends of all of the centuries, Where born from the fall out breeze
Bit parts in a role with the dust and the ghosts We wither then fall like leaves