Talking To The Dead
Fire
Higher
You might not know me
You might not care
But I've seen this all before and you're completely unaware
A red orange glow
Will take this away
And I'll see the mountains crumble once again
You might not see me when you're searching for the end
You pressed forward and found it
And I
I'll be there my friend
When you were at home
I fought the sudden cold
When you were alone
I bought and sold the world
Fire
Higher
You might not know me
You might not care
But I've seen this fallen structure torn apart by prayer
That silent road
The only sound's the snow
But I hear it calling
Calling once again
You might not hear me when you're talking to the dead
But you're feeling the heat now
Rise
Rise up again
When you were at home
I fought the sudden cold
And when you were alone
I bought and sold the world
Desolate
Wash away the putrid shame
Fumigate
Take away this spawn of hate
A clean slate
It's much too late
You're locked in fate
You'll see this catacomb
The things you'll never know
The sea that calls me home
And I don't mind the cold
I bought and sold the world
When you were at home
The stones were falling slow
And when you were alone
I bought and sold the world
Higher
You might not know me
You might not care
But I've seen this all before and you're completely unaware
A red orange glow
Will take this away
And I'll see the mountains crumble once again
You might not see me when you're searching for the end
You pressed forward and found it
And I
I'll be there my friend
When you were at home
I fought the sudden cold
When you were alone
I bought and sold the world
Fire
Higher
You might not know me
You might not care
But I've seen this fallen structure torn apart by prayer
That silent road
The only sound's the snow
But I hear it calling
Calling once again
You might not hear me when you're talking to the dead
But you're feeling the heat now
Rise
Rise up again
When you were at home
I fought the sudden cold
And when you were alone
I bought and sold the world
Desolate
Wash away the putrid shame
Fumigate
Take away this spawn of hate
A clean slate
It's much too late
You're locked in fate
You'll see this catacomb
The things you'll never know
The sea that calls me home
And I don't mind the cold
I bought and sold the world
When you were at home
The stones were falling slow
And when you were alone
I bought and sold the world
Credits
Writer(s): Hail The Void
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