Windblown and broken All was yours, ashes on the ground You scream, a silent A cry for help, an call, its drowned out Not in control, of Forgot my way, my hold, nothing seems real I hear no
Chilled to the The ever silent us The fate that we endure Is just a by some higher power? No choice, our path is set in beyond the endless horizon Confounding us, knowing no real cure and held by our powerlessness Fight the shadows to free
now, walking miles A sign, barren all around step, seems to takes a while Burdened by, a feeling of, Silent and cold, a grip Reaching far, waiting to alone, surrounded and trapped I no answer
Chilled to the The ever drone us The fate that we endure Is just a joke by some power? No choice, our is set in stone Nothings real, its all a failing visions, not real and left unclear Colorless, a image Blur the lines to break
A reflection of what you've Sends ripples the world An has yet to come Will the new and old Another one fights to control Now try and pull your strings Your actions are not own
Chilled to the The ever drone us The twisted that we endure Is just a joke by higher power? No choice, our is set in stone still, the darkness rising A falls over you, enveloping Left alone, like a tower Exposed to the wind and free
Stranded here, the rising A shadow over you, Left alone, like a fallen to the wind and broken free