Polygon Of Eyes - Scorpion Child

Dying tomorrow, we stare at the sun

Summer of fame, collapse in the fall

Uprising and falling, you’re fighting with fear

The ending is near

This enemy friend, a truce in the lie

I live on the mountain

And dream of the open sky

A time sent event horizon

Will leave our stories behind

Watching the frayed run for their lives

Bent by the silence erupting inside

Uprising and falling, the battle is won

Defeating religion, to conquer the land