Ruined Ends - Wovenwar

A simple thing

A silver gilded link we long to make

To forge our chains and hope they hold the weight

Of a sworn vow to never let down

To never separate

Or so we say

No heart in our words

No faith to be nurtured

Makes fools of us all

Defaces our nature

Creating a cancer consuming what was loved alive, loved alive, loved alive

A simple taste

«It doesn’t mean a thing to me» they say

Just another drink or two to numb the pain

Of a torn vow, to never let down

To never separate

No heart in our words

No faith to be nurtured

Makes fools of us all

Defaces our nature

Creating a cancer consuming what was loved alive, loved alive, loved alive

Surrendered in ruined ends

Or so we say

No heart in our words

No faith to be nurtured

Makes fools of us all

Defaces our…

No heart in our words

No faith to be nurtured

Makes fools of us all

Defaces our nature

Creating a cancer consuming what was loved alive, loved alive, loved alive,

loved alive, loved alive