Listen for the words of those who know
And be informed of who we are
Their polished truths and silver tongue
They’re guiding us to war
Gazing at the faces of those who stand beside me
Smoke and mirrors cut through purple haze
I can’t read emotions so easily anymore
This strange mist shrouds in so many ways
Waiting for the words of he who speaks
Their eyes turned to his face
Glistening with tears of desperate expectation
Words to end worlds, we can never read
Fucking love the hoof. Met them in boscombe really nice blokes, thanks for all the signed merch. Cant recommend these guys enough, every album is brilliant. Cant wait to see you guys again. bobby81