Harboring An Apparition - Mouth Of The Architect

What was once held so close

Has decayed

All hope turned to dust

What was once held so close

Has decayed

All hope turned to dust

What was once held so close

Has decayed

What was once held so close

Has decayed

With tired eyes

We’ve wept in defeat

Each step forward was lost

Then you were gone

We did nothing

We did nothing

We did nothing

We did nothing

We did nothing

To deserve this