All is Fair

When you turn a blindIt's a dead giveaway
That your morals don't matter 
When it's your ass to blame
We want out of this bloodbath
Want out of this rain
That's been pouring from London to lands that you claim

Your the bullet to heaven 
That you send in our name
While you trample the children 
You promised to save
Your as bad as the troubles that earned us our stains
As the evil we bled out to keep far away

Turn a Blind

The Good That You Give

you will never be forgiven for what you've done

hollow words from a hollow womb

Our Hills to Die On

Lest the Birds Have Their Say

Hurry On Now

Down by the river where we first met 
Followed the stream right to the world's end
We watched it crumble from a park bench
Made light of madness claiming godsend

Sweet ever after all this bloodshed
Three words of wisdom's all we have left
All we have left
Think you might be Godsent
All we have left
Think you might be Godsent

Godsend

Downriver, Where They Lay to Rest

Windows

All is Fair

carmo