Endineer

Out of the ashes
Into a new force of will

Formed by the hands of a fool
A tool's lack of skill

Oceans bedazzled the alpines
But who minds the glow
The glow

We are to them no bigger
Than a colony of little ants

Woke up as your heavy eyes
Cold surprise rose up
Rose up

No time, no seasons to follow
For tomorrow I am gone

We are to them no bigger
Than a colony of little ants

Sirens of silence
Reap and sow, reap and sow
Reap and sow, reap and sow
Fires asylum
Every war, every war
Every war, every war