Song Lyrics

Our roads cross,

fate set in the stars.

When will our roads split?

Love written in the sea,

wind dancing with the storm.

Clinging to hope like moss,

We didn’t see what was ours.

tis the cycle of things,
this dying,
this hunger

tis the cycle of things,
the cold and the winter

tis the cycle of things,
this living,
this dying

tis the cycle we live
in our broken, bleeding world