Leaving from LA Turned into a graveyard today So the train moves East Where the mouths of Heaven Devour me
Stranded in today Clawing from the outside And I’m tired of Tomorrow on the inside Draped in rusty chains And the faintest of skin We’ll still pretend We’ll take the war to bed The children will come Children will go
Sifting through decay Rejoice if we are allied But our everything Is empty on the inside
