Curtain Call

Take me back when nothing mattered
We were free, the soul alive
Weight of the world had not yet found us
Standing tall
We all belonged
On our knees, ours heads now hang low
We've lost our way the way we bestowed
Bring back a womb of comfort
Take me back when life was simple

All this time they lead to the slaughter
Slaughter

We are but lambs to slaughter
We are the ones who fall
This is a new day dawning
Curtain Call
Bring forth your sons and daughters
Everyone will fall
Curtian call

On our backs we've all been battered
The will is gone, we can't break free
Innocence has now been shattered
Feed the guilt, and breed the fear
With arrogance we lost it all
Piece by piece, we sold our soul
Now we're lost, a life in tatters
Leave me down next time I fall

All this time they lead us to the slaughter
Slaughter

Time and tide won't wait for us
All our ash will turn to dust
Is there any point to this at all
Time and tide won't wait for us
All our ash will turn to dust
What's the point
So take this hell from me



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Howes
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