Heaven Waits
Ashton Nyte
Feel so alone
Beneath the scars
Another complication with a knife against the heart
The Siren screams
Your body aches
All along they march in time and lay our dreams to waste
And we die - to the world of the Machine
And we fall - as they tell us who to be
And we die - for the stolen memory
But Heaven waits for you and I
The colours fade
The rope is tight
Swollen medication from the men in shades of white
The altar burns
The hero's face
They call it evolution as they leave without a trace
And we die - to the world of the Machine
And we fall - as they tell us who to be
And we die - for the stolen memory
But Heaven waits for you and I
The message is wrong and we die for the light
The message is wrong
The message is wrong