Lost Cause Songtext
von Wheelfall

On the day of a brighter sun
Hiding the undone
They'll pray to beat the gun
This moving meat thinks it won
And no one call itself into question
No one knows what comes above.

Decry
Your fault


A candle in the dark is waiting to be blown
The subtle smell of the black mark could be your throne
We had outgrown this life, we're now on our own
It turned against us as a knife with a heart of stone

Decry
Your fault

I see that field torn apart, blinded by wind. I'll be high feared.
I see it waving under the rumble, a mile away - what?
Was it a smile?

Restart
Your fault