The East Wing

The shadows on the wall know more than they'd ever wish to tell
The silence of the hall is rushing forth in lost and mournful swells

They all converge towards it. That solitary door
Magnetized by crucified bloodlines and black arts
They are awaiting orders from the powers locked behind the east wing

The repetitious waves are screaming out for you to sympathize
With lost forgotten days as mournful dust begins to mobilize

They all converge towards it. That solitary door
Magnetized by crucified bloodlines and black arts
They are awaiting orders from the powers locked behind the east wing

Dark shadows lie beyond the east wing
Dark shadows hide behind the east wing



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Wayne Matthews
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