Low - AAIMON

we will suffer

our memories fail

with all conviction

calling out to the night

we will suffer

our hearts denied

in bleak resentment

calling out to the night

what will save you

when heaven fails you?

what will save you

when life forsakes us all?

we will falter

we’ll lose our sight

alone and broken

calling out to the night

we will falter

collapse inside

in bleak resentment

calling out to the night