Violent Sound - Low & Behold

There is a violent sound

And it’s ringing in my ears

A violent sound

That’s pulling me from grace

And every time I think about this shallow serenade

I hear a violent sound

And it takes me away

We bleed to find the answer

Speak belief in mother tongue

And we turn away like fallen angels

Like setting sun

There is a violent sound

And it’s hiding in my fears

A violent sound

That’s laughing in my face

And every time I think about this hollow masquerade

I hear a violent sound

And it takes me away

We bleed to find the answer

Speak belief in mother tongue

And we turn away like fallen angels

Like setting sun

We bleed to find the answer

Speak belief in mother tongue

We turn away like fallen angels

Like setting sun

We turn away like fallen angels

Like setting sun

We turn away like fallen angels

Like setting sun

We turn away like fallen angles

Like setting sun

Violent sound

Like setting sun

Violent sound

Like setting sun

Violent sound

Like setting sun

Violent sound

Like setting sun

Violent sound