After The Fall - October Project

In a city of faces

That never look back

Where doors never open

And eyes never meet

Someone behind me was tracing my steps

As I ran

Through the fog down a cobblestone street

In a city of crossroads

That never lead home

Where secrets unravel

And fates intertwine

Someone was calling my name in the night

As I ran

From a voice that was echoing mine

The farther you run

The more you recall

The loss of your innocence

After the fall

The farther you run

The more you recall

After the fall

In a city of magic

That spins out of time

Where God has no image

And Man finds no grace

Something inside me was seeking itself

As I ran

From a shadow who’d stolen my face

The farther you run…