She told me Why she told me lies Always take care of this I told her how I've always stayed Always waiting for nothing
[x2] When I get out of here When I leave you behind I'll find that the years passed us by
And I can see you Running through the fields of sorrow Yes I can, see you Running through the fields of sorrow
[x2] When you get out of here When you leave me behind You'll find that the years passed us by
And I can see you Running through the fields of sorrow Yes I can, see you Running through the fields of sorrow
[Heir Apparent]
Cold days Old ways Told lies No more
So many years to clean the slate Endless despair within its wake His touch soiling what used to be clean His gaze burning on the edge of our dreams
No more Cold days Cold days
And again he rides in It's September and he covets the gullible Skeletal wish Hunter A thousand lies cast from the throne of secrecy
Hear him spewing forth a meaning to miserable lives See the twisted hand of doubt seal the affair The insect trust Believer Your body a vehicle to him just the same
Pearls before swine they are nothing but blind Submit to nothing and swallow my spit of scorn Invisible king Dying Procession of woe struck down by sorrow
A burden so great weighs heavy on old and withered beliefs The swift solution crumbles beneath the mock notes of a masterpiece Death in his eyes Waiting Spiralling judgement provoked in the rains
Futile test drowned in the levee of deception His futile test drowned in the levee of deception
In the year of his sovereign Rid us of your judgement Heir apparent