Falling - Front Line Assembly

The silence of the moment

Reveals a cry for help

Despondent eyes of sorrow

Cast a lonely spell

Hidding in the corner

Looking at the world

Divinity of right

Start to loose sight

Hold on to yourself

What do you see

As you start to fall

Makes no sound at all

Falling to the ground

Oh so free

Looking through a window

Gasping for some air

Spirits wander freely

Tied down to a chair

Shadows of confusion

Makes sinners of us all

The water swells below you

Reflecting times you cared

Remaining in the distance

The good times that we shared