Ashes
Mike Sirois
The warmth in the darkness
The light in the gray
Will seeds planted grow?
In sunlight they may
May we burn to ashes
Lay our bodies in the void
I don't fit in your heaven
The pain of those left behind
The sky is burning
The air grows cold
No patience and reason
Misguided we're sold
May we burn to ashes
Lay our bodies in the void
I don't fit in your heaven
The pain of those left behind
May we burn to ashes
Lay our bodies in the void
I don't fit in your heaven
The pain of those left
