Before The Fall - September Mourning

We might be through with the past but the past isn’t through with us

Hung overhead like storm clouds

Wash away what we’ve become

In the rise before the fall

When our lies, they were all torn away

The rage is burning from within

Your scars I’m wearing on my skin

My fatal flaw

The weakest part of me is you

Bury me alive with broken hands of time

Heartless soldier with the onyx eyes

Losing blind faith in daylight

Darkness comes all at once

In the rise before the fall

When our lies, they were all torn away

The rage is burning from within

Your scars I’m wearing on my skin

My fatal flaw

The weakest part of me is you

And I — words exploding like ten thousand white grenades

Stars that bleed from skies we’ve known all our days

It’s never ending

No matter what comes of us

When we bleed we bleed the same

The rage is burning from within

Your scars I’m wearing on my skin

My fatal flaw

The weakest part of you is me

(In the rise before the fall)

The weakest part of you is me