The thin blue line bends across the fatal sky
Like my back for you crush little flies
The end is nigh, rising is a changing time
Drops will hit the soil, our bells will chime
Raise our voices, hum until their walls shatter
Endless winter leaves us after all forever
Figures drawn into borderline
Turn your shout into a storm that cries
Raise our voices, hum until their walls shatter
Endless winter leaves us after all forever
Fade to grey from cathing tide
Simple sights, born hung to dry