Step aside and turn around

We forget the crooked past

Gather up the guilt within

And pour out this my everything



A new seed we've now found

The time has wasted it away

Look beside and all around

For they are everywhere



No souls but still I've hope

We stand cloaked in our pain



This the dance of silent lives

And rising on our blackened will

We are handling life to her

This hope will never leave alive



Rule of blood and old!

Forgive the rule and blood of old

For law and ethic were yet untold

Rule will form as conflict grows

And men will drive the courses of hate as force untolds



Clinging on the Faith and Dirge

We Fold unto the longest road

As sure as stone and black as coal

We drive the blind in darkness bold



Behind the Drained and bloody smile

A man whose view is now on trial

Will the blackened force of men or the dream-

Pump this heart again