Windblown and broken All that was yours, on the ground You scream, a sound A cry for help, an empty call, its out Not in control, of my way, wandering Losing my hold, nothing seems I no answer
Chilled to the The ever silent us The twisted that we endure Is a joke by some higher power? No choice, our is set in stone Gaze beyond the endless Confounding us, knowing there's no cure Chained and by our powerlessness the shadows to break free
Searching now, miles A clear sign, all around step, seems to takes a while Burdened by, a feeling of, and cold, a slipping grip Reaching far, waiting to alone, surrounded and trapped I no answer
to the bone The ever silent us The twisted fate that we Is just a by some higher power? No choice, our path is set in Nothings real, its all a illusion Hazy visions, not and left unclear Colorless, a image the lines to break free
A reflection of you've done Sends ripples the world An has yet to come Will the new and old Another one fights to control Now they try and your strings Your actions are not own
Chilled to the The ever drone us The fate 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, alone, like a fallen tower Exposed to the wind and broken