All the cobwebs are lying at the scene
Circling to a higher conscious, scream
Watering them down and down it must be
To a low, to the light
To the fore, to the fight

Don't ask the weight to fall
Don't mind the mob, the call
Here in the lights of certainty
Lies the hole that hides endlessly

Don't fall away this time
Trust all the way in mine
Fear all thats inside
The tide is turning now

A duty to calm the war
To know its gone too far
Overwhelming the thoughts
The colors are caught

In my scream, in my thoughts
The watershed, the mirror
Who'll protect your wall
Who will start the war