Death to Rights - Wovenwar

I watch the wonder creeping over all the walls we’ve made

A tragic sly cascade

And I watch it flood away the light from any candle’s flame

With wick entwined of late

Can’t keep a fire in rain

And the worst of it all is that you know me

And you know that I will fall for it every time

When we collide it’s death to rights

Sooner or later we will find new winds to carry home

the hearts we’ve turned to stone

And I pray they’re strong enough to weather gems from cindered coal

That you have left to smoke

Burned out before the stoke

And the worst of it all is that you know me

And you know that I will fall for it every time

When we collide it’s death to rights

How many will we leave wondering?

It’s starts we never finish

And ends we never start

How many lives will break upon our callous hearts?

Will break upon our callous hearts

And the worst of it all is that you know me

And you know that I will fall for it every time

When we collide

Fall for it every time

When we collide it’s death to rights