The Tears Of An Unknown Soul
The tears of an unknown soul
Beaten down on the immoral one
Hearing the sounds of the toll
The days are now done
No one will cry
No one will say a word
Holding my head high
Flying birds
Away from everyone
The ones that have hurt you
As you hear the sound of the toll
When others are hung too
The pressure releases
Down I go
My soul is in pieces
For I am my own foe
The tears of an unknown soul
Beaten down on the immoral one
Hearing the sounds of the toll
The days are now done
No one will cry
No one will say a word
Holding my head high
Flying birds
Away from everyone
The ones that have hurt you
As you hear the sound of the toll
When others are hung too
The pressure releases
Down I go
My soul is in pieces
For I am my own foe