The Void

When you fold your works on a misty slope
You think of letting go
And you pour your hopes into the pool
Telling not a soul
In tales of tomorrow and yesterday
Hang on to this dream in these waterways

Taking over the promised land
Taking all

And you show your heart
And you show your grace, so radical
The world is sleeping with a monster
Most mechanical
And the devil is begging
For much more time
He comes riding the desert
Upon a lamb

Taking over the promised land
Taking all that it can
The lights of deception is the new standard
So don't you take anything for granted

And the devil is begging
For much more time
He comes riding through the desert
Upon a lamb, oh, God

And you show your heart
But lose your faith, so radical
And you pour your hopes into the void
Telling not a soul