Oracles And Doorsteps - From A Second Story Window

This just in!

The oracle has done the unthinkable.

They killed them!

We are the last survivors.

This is the final act and the first offense

Breathe receive the air they leave we’re never coming home

Now you can understand the horror and the choices we have to make

So grab my arm.

We will take them and we will run away

So drink deep my mortal tears and give a voice for our remaining sons

We will not give their lives.

This will be the last sacrifice…

We are not awaiting this;

your dreams have come to an end

I am the answer!

We are the means… We are the answer

I am the answer, we are the means

I am the answer, this is a day dream

I have seen the voices I know

I have given in too many times

Your world ends in pain

My darling

You will rest in peace

We are the answers, we are the dreams, and I will not let this stand

And now, I will read a list of the dead.

Now I will read the dead