I hear his voice, he's calling me
Through the streets and in the wind...
"Oh dear God, so full of Grace,
bless me with a pretty face...
Several people make their home
Right inside my head...
Come little children, gather round my feet
Let the hot embers of the campfire warm your...
Our soldiers die on foreign land
Beseeched by words of hollow truce...
Do you suppose there is a place
Where love exists without conditions...
As the bottle tips from lifeless fingers
The darkness pits against the wall...
"What can I say, I shall not lie
It happened just this way...
Shards of glass
cut porcelain skin...
Darkness falls with haste upon the earth
Scattered shadows cast in it's birth...
When Death Comes Knocking
By: Twisted Heart...
For just a moment
As seen through eyes of time...