mirrors reflecting
the dice has been thrown
angels dissolve in the dust
down at the crossroad
changes are made
words
written in sand
sad is the tear that runs down your face
the sound of your voice in pictures of rain
there’s no escape
all the bridges burning
end of trail
there’s nowhere to run
no escape
see the wheels are turning
gone insane
and there’s nowhere to run
seeking the wisdom
chasing a ghost
so close
we’ve come to defeat
down by the river
there’s blood on the sword
and higher we’re building the walls
strange is the smile on the lips of betray
the sound of the wind and pictures of rain
it’s the end of the trail
there is no escape
it’s the end of the trail
and the worlds gone insane
mirrors reflecting
the dice has been thrown
and angels dissolve in the dust
traded the wisdom
chased down the ghost
the reason I had
the purpose is gone
sad is the tear that runs down your face
the sound of your voice in pictures of rain