Carol of the Bell(Tower)S - Project 86

Hark how the bells

Sweet silver bells

All seem to say

Throw cares away

Towers appear

Different this year

Something has changed

Songs are so strange

Belltowers ring

Gaze as they sing

Songs ushering

End of all things

Oh how they pound

Raising the sound

O’er hill and dale

Telling their tale

Men market fear

War drawing near

Lines being drawn

Red is the dawn

Harvest the soul

Rivers of blood

New World to come

(Very very very last Christmas)

Belltowers echo through turret and spire

Signal the imminent, powers conspire

Artillery melodies, symbols converge

Our threadbare hopes on the wire

Belltowers ring

Gaze as they sing

Songs ushering

End of all things

Oh how they pound

Raising the sound

O’er hill and dale

Telling their tale

Men market fear

War drawing near

Lines being drawn

Red is the dawn

Harvest the soul

Rivers of blood

New World to come

Belltowers ring

Gaze as they sing

Songs ushering (What if this was)

The end of all things (The very, very, very last…)

(The spirit and the bride say come)

Spirit and the bride say come (come, come)

Spirit and the bride say come

(Spirit and the bride say come)

Spirit and the bride say come

What if this was the very, very, very last Christmas?