End - Wailin Storms

And the rain

It drops and falls

It fills our bodies up

Until our light just spills all over the ground

And the wind blows off all our skin

Returns us to a quiet end

Now I see

How the clouds can choke the sea

And their painted eyes are rolling back

And hardly make a sound

And now I hear death’s song begin

It sneaks its awful breath into our chest

And the crows all start to sing

And the wind blows off all our skin

Returns us to a quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Return us to the quiet end

Return us to the quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Before

The final hour

I hear the shadows

Calling out our name again

And the wind blows of all our skin

Returns us to a quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end

Quiet end