Hands folded – into desperation
Eyes reached up – to seek salvation
A dreamlike refuge – in tragic times
In need of comfort – when trust in man dies
Hands folded – into desperation
Eyes reached up – to seek salvation
A dreamlike refuge – in tragic times
In need of comfort – when trust in man dies
There is a silence here – deafening the trust
A distress call with no response
Answers never came
As candles burning out
Like the faith of the believer now seems lost
Illusive, intrusive silence in these halls
The only sound in here are your desperate calls
Rejoice! Your maker has abandoned you!
Rejoice!
Rejoice! Your maker has abandoned you!
Rejoice!
Hands parted – in desperation
Eyes shut – blind from salvation
A silent refuge – a mirage of mind
A believer abandoned
When trust in god dies