The Stone I

Now it's your turn to watch
It's your turn to see
Your morals are diseased
And your promises, your fucking promises
Where will you go and what will you say?
You live the unspoken dream
All of those who have listened and all of those who obeyed
There will be a time to think for ourselves and love for ourselves
And there will be no light
There will be no light
Fuck you
Don't you lie to me
Descending grace is gone
This fear of war (war...war)
These words are always true
You'll wish you never knew (knew...knew)
(These words)
These words speak truth
(Fuck you)
Enjoy your fucking chains
The tide is drawing near
[Echoing Repeatingly]
Near