Moddi - 7! lyrics

That your friends hid beneath the
Same flag as your foes
Was a blessing to fire at will
And out of the trenches a new day arose
There's strength in these broken arms still
So burn all the poems and rip up the books
The words will white out as you sing
To carry the weight of the
Lives that you took

Because life was a beautiful thing
Now I cannot recall mountains rsen to fall
One day we must awake from this sleep
What's left of the day will
Eventually come down as rain
The weaver's hands tell me how
Your mouth has spun
All the promises left to fulfil
But, you've chosen your weapon
The duel is on

And there's truth in unspoken words still
What's left of the day will
Eventually come down as rain
And though they all look the same
Every drop has it's number and name
What's left of your plans will all drown
To the sound of their hands
This might be your last chance
What's left of the day will
Eventually come down as rain