Drawn by the sirens We crash into the shores Of this house full of envy How could we know when The numbness is over No time for panic now Tearing the truth from disguise What now Experience dies
They close a [?] Three hundred strong With mouths left to feed All two hundred are weak And a few ships Come onto shore In this house full of empty How could we know
Twisting your [?] Steady your mind Relax a little You can rewind
And I’m more for the testing But how can this end So much for bread that we all depend Just when towing this line had become too much of a strain
They close a [?] Three hundred strong With mouths left to feed All two hundred are weak And a few ships Come onto shore In this house full of empty How could we know
They close a [?] Three hundred strong With mouths left to feed All two hundred are weak And a few ships Come onto shore In this house full of empty How could we
