absent are the saints
Singer:36 crazyfists
with so many words we stand upon our dreams
it's exactly what it seems
lying at the bottom we can't derive our fate
absent of the saints. changed men
ones with truth within and ones with plague inside
i don't want to see it all
untangle this weight and send off the poisons
if ceased would bring us sound. no clarity to shape the lost all went unfound
shine faith from all unseen. braided hands that reach for nothing but belief. changed men
gain strength at all costs
i don't want to see it all
untangle this weight and send off the poisons
i don't want to see it all
i don't want to see it all
untangle this weight and send off the poisons