Fear Before The March Of Flames - 237 lyrics

as it pours, down the wall now it comes, through the hall everyone is, brilliantly shining everything is, shining bright it gets worse, through winter don't make a sound, the end is here when it floods, bail like hell don't make a sound, the end is here i must be losing my mind let it shine, let it shine this is me this is me now i'm home this is me, now i'm home i must be losing my mind i'd sell my god damn soul for this to last forever i'd sell my god damn soul for this to last, i'm home.