Paroles de (Funeral) Parade

Sirens or silence The ones that are coming Bring life or take away death Patient or violent We all turn quickly Never right when nothing is left My head is spinning in circles and circles I love you, come find me, you said No one's standing tall Long is the fall As the hole grows small The blood that was spilt Will never know all that was The earth that is filled keeps steady the ground The earth that is filled keeps steady the ground The earth that is filled keeps steady the ground we walk