The Well of Tradition - Before Today

Riot and remember to take all that you can

As you shake to the floor

I’d give all to break your fall

To the angels up there, I don’t care

And if I can prevent you from being here

I could say just let us live long

The innocent keep moving on

As a second’s so long

It lets a heart beat on

The guilty, the divide that unites

Your last salute in site

So what evils make us so afraid

It’s impossible to handle it

Tear the pages from this ending

And the pendulum swings again

Off the end of gravity

Black out and fall

You black out and you fall

What do you do when the situation

Has passed the point of words

And in the well of tradition

The author of the day

Tears the pages of his own ending

Because only the guilty deserve to be punished

Oh why I

This day has gone too far

The fear is on its way