Out of the ashes into a new force of will
Formed by the hands of a fool, a tools lack of skill
Oceans bedazzled the alpines but who minds the glow
The glow
We are to them no bigger than a colony of little ants
Woke up as your heavy eyes, cold suprise rose up
Rose up
No time no seasons to follow for tomorrow i am gone
We are to them no bigger than a colony of little ants
Sirens of silence
Reap and sow, reap and sow, reap and sow, reap and sow
Fires asylum, every war, every war, every war, every war
