Blueberryhill

Demise

Blueberryhill


Demise
Torn apart, lifeless from the start 
Bitter chalice of their sorrow 
Poured again, reasoning in vain 
All the lives within so hollow 

Tides turning faster 
Hands of time will hold onto me, tearing 

Crawl hide in the heart of this day 
Oh, the precious day! 

As the tide is turning faster 
Hands of time will hold onto me 
Frowning 

Falling 'til I'm gone 
Can I be saved by the light 
Falling hold me tight 
Be my last breath as I die 

Once again, locked in a cage 
Ripping chains of silent memories 
Getting near, ever yet so clear 
Hour comes for passing over