When the calling comes for the rest of us, let me help you decide.
But there is not much sympathy left to give for the deserted mind.
I have the same fear tearing the plot in two. I know it"s not your fight... right?
But the weight of it is breaking upon my back, so I can see that it"s not without my life.
Am I the last one? Are we a dying breed? Anyone outside?
I fear tomorrow will eclipse today.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
So if you see it all, you take it to the ends, and let it sound throughout your bones.
In this trust they will not relent their rope, but the faithful are not alone.
Am I the last one? Are we a dying breed? Anyone outside?
I fear tomorrow will eclipse today.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
Don"t let them tear it from your hands.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time...
Behind the Song:
'In our modern age, it seems realistic and somewhat probable that our morals, values and ideals will become an ancient piece of history in the not-so-distant future. Our reverence for a creator has dwindled to a dying light in the shadow of a c**ture that mistakingly places God and science at odds. Our voice has become a feeble whisper, with a seemingly laughable resolution to a world gone completely out of its mind, drunk on celebrity worship, and self-exalting lies. And moral relativism is not only the social norm, but the only 'acceptable' mindset to have. It is our responsibility to see that our voice remains the vehicle of true solution to an otherwise d***ed civilization.' - Ryan Clark
But there is not much sympathy left to give for the deserted mind.
I have the same fear tearing the plot in two. I know it"s not your fight... right?
But the weight of it is breaking upon my back, so I can see that it"s not without my life.
Am I the last one? Are we a dying breed? Anyone outside?
I fear tomorrow will eclipse today.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
So if you see it all, you take it to the ends, and let it sound throughout your bones.
In this trust they will not relent their rope, but the faithful are not alone.
Am I the last one? Are we a dying breed? Anyone outside?
I fear tomorrow will eclipse today.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
Don"t let them tear it from your hands.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time, we are the fault of our own fall.
In time, we will erase it all. In time...
Behind the Song:
'In our modern age, it seems realistic and somewhat probable that our morals, values and ideals will become an ancient piece of history in the not-so-distant future. Our reverence for a creator has dwindled to a dying light in the shadow of a c**ture that mistakingly places God and science at odds. Our voice has become a feeble whisper, with a seemingly laughable resolution to a world gone completely out of its mind, drunk on celebrity worship, and self-exalting lies. And moral relativism is not only the social norm, but the only 'acceptable' mindset to have. It is our responsibility to see that our voice remains the vehicle of true solution to an otherwise d***ed civilization.' - Ryan Clark