Let It Come Down - Marching Church

Will the dust ever settle on us

The flames hiding in the smoke

Will there ever be enough

Will the flames choke

Will our skins ever be dry

From the blood of the stillborn

Will the rain wash out my eyes

And drip from my thumbs

As it falls all around

You see it hit the ground

I say to you,

«Let it come»

(Let it come down)

The acorn loses its grip

Away, farewell from the branch

Past the trunk it slips

And descends into chance

Your tree is near the riverbed

Where the black water sleeps

Oh it’s sinking into the ground

Unto the water seat

And as it falls all around

You see it hit the ground

I say to you,

«Let it come»

(Let it come down)

The nails, they’re broken

Chips, they’re down

The times they have chosen

Your time has come

As it falls all around

You see it hit the ground

I say to you,

«Let it come»

(Let it come down) x3