A Legion Of Horribles
Alex Story
3:42Summer bows before the winter Like the sun sets in the west Some boys fall before they're men Most men die before they're dead I've seen men cry for their mothers Though their mothers weren't around With each dead man's face proclaiming That we all fall down There are shadows of the moonlight In the middle of the day Like the stain left by bloodshed It cannot be washed away Or the screaming of the warrior Who has died without a sound A dark haunting reminder That we all fall down You can hold on to your heroes As you put them underground They can't save you any longer Yeah we all fall down A silent drum is drumming Though you may not hear it now At the time of your departure You will hear it nice and loud There are shadows of the moonlight In the middle of the day Like the stain left by bloodshed It cannot be washed away Or the screaming of the warrior Who has died without a sound A dark haunting reminder That we all fall down Summer bows before the winter Like the sun sets in the west Some boys fall before they're men Most men die before they're dead I've seen men cry for their mothers Though their mothers weren't around With each dead man's face proclaiming That we all fall down