There the soldiers, in the sunlight,
kill the center of a man in endless suicide.
By the night light, in forever sky,
is a holstered bridled child spinning around the flames ?
Each is loved now or remembered
by the mask they wore years before the future.
And the horse falls in the smoke-filled riot.
The center of a child grows a new disguise...
WHERE are the songs from the sane minds ?
And WHERE are words from the song mouths ?
I can't understand how they silence the voices.
It's a new day, in the old life.
He looks healthy with a tan on the white sheath,
across the table, where the blood dries.
Where infinity will greet these earthly confines...
WHERE are the songs from the sane minds ?
And WHERE are words from the song mouths ?
I can't understand how they silence the voices...
...that say no.
That say no.
It's a new day, in the old life,
in the silence of the absence.
WHERE are the songs from the sane minds ?
And WHERE are words from the song mouths ?
I can't understand how they silence the voices that say no.
I can't understand how they silence the voices !