Listen to my voice and further injustice we expect
Extended hands reaching though this mortal plane I must reject
Adversity forges us so let these quiet thoughts invade
Our lives interwoven so let us walk into the shade
Dying angels march which fuels the fire we have grown
The words I see flow into a the quiet crowded drone
Your pale skin so I pray for your pain to ease
All these moments gone into a forest of chrome trees
Control is lost so we can bear no hesitation
Memories haunt me and never shall we be aware
Time will expire but there can be no explanation
Open your arms, embrace me so I breathe a silent prayer
Help me, hold me in the midst of cold July
Light in your hair so I see secrets in your eye
A silent vision into our true revelation
Your eyes grow old still no paradox, no predestination
Control is lost so we can bear no hesitation
Memories haunt me and never shall we be aware
Time will expire but there can be no explanation
Open your arms, embrace me so I breathe a silent prayer