Dissipate

What is born here
Cannot ever leave
Twisted darkness in your head
Something cold and dark that drags you to your death
It's fear

I'd hoped we'd stand against this tide
That brought us to our knees,
My dear
I'd hoped you'd stand against your mind
Inside
You're mine
Yeah

I can't deceive it
And I can't believe it

You've been wandering round
You've been wandering round
You've been wandering round
You've been wandering, round
You've been wandering, round
You've been wandering round

Marching forward from the sun
The things that you brought to bear
Fade away

Marching forward from the sun
The things that you brought to bear
Fades away

Fear the serpent and his tongue
Wraps himself around the sun
Blotting out the work you've done
Forging your path from the sun
The sun
The sun
The sun
The sun

Marching forward from the sun
The things you brought to bear
Fades away
Fades away
Fades away
Fades away