Catacombs

And the light it shakes
And the light goes out
See how they fade

Dressed in the flames
Of infamy
He stands above

Gathers the names
With sympathy
Absent of love

And he knows

They fall
On the inside
The lesser days
Can leave the broken cold
When the tide has gone

Through these catacombs
Through the darkest hours
We follow the sound
We follow the sound

And I feel my body break
Like a new disciple
Absolved and still awake
To my old desires
So awake

And I’ll fall
On the inside
Trying to forget
All I’ve been told

And I’ll fall
On the inside
These lesser days
Can leave the broken cold
When the tide has gone

But I’ll carry on