Torches

Another day, another red X on the door
For the angels of death to ignore
Heavy the heads, the sick and the tired
Riddled with death, left to slowly expire

Why must I suffer?
Forlorn, my brothers

Another day, another ship sealed in the port
Forgotten, a last ditch resort
Watching, a spectral perspective
Prisoner to the world I once knew before

Why must I suffer?
Forlorn, my brothers

All we can do is stand by

Another day, another red X on the door
For the angels of death to ignore
Heavy the heads, the sick and the tired
Riddled with death, left to slowly expire
Another day, another ship sealed in the port
Forgotten, a last ditch resort

All we can do is stand idly by
All we can do is stand by



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Antoniello, James Slattery, Eric Novroski, Brian Zannetti
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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