State of Suspense - Medea

Reflecting on my life, surrounded by the stones

I’m waiting for my time, the cold runs through my bones

There’s nowhere to run

Nowhere to hide

Nowhere to go Embrace a thinner line of hope

Another day has died, can someone ease my pain?

I’m counting tears I’ve cried, I’m crying all in vain

There’s no one to hold

No one to touch

Nothing to share

I walk a thin line of despair

Take his life, bring him down, hang him on My fate will be done

A branch of a tree near to the sea, what if we Don’t believe words to speak, no one cares

My pride won’t be gone

A life to be torn, no one to warn, what if we…

The sands of time are running so low

Can’t justify your deeds

I can leave you in a state of suspense

Or should I leave you to their greed?

A new life has begun, thank God he gave so much

In emptiness he’s born, yearning for your touch

So give me a sign

Show me the line

Keep it in mind

To be a father for my son

The guards will march me out the courtyard comes in sight

My soul is crying loud with angels on my right

They’re making me strong

Prove to be wrong

Fate will be done

I’ll be a father for my son

You’ll be a father for my son

Take his life, bring him down, hang him on My fate will be done

A branch of a tree near to the sea, what if we Don’t believe words to speak, no one cares

My pride won’t be gone

A life to be torn, no one to warn, what if we…

The sands of time are running so low

Can’t justify your deeds

I can leave you in a state of suspense

Or should I leave you to their greed?