Lyrics: War

Verse 1

In times of war, in times of loss, the razored soul needs a bleeding heart
To feel alive through chaos, is freedom found in ending our despair?
Old bones that lie decaying, given root can suffocate,
Snuff out the dying light, give rise to only pain
As weak hands cling to hope

Chorus

Thread the needles through this patchwork life
Like spiders weaving as the fates decide

Verse 2

Insidious this creeping death, the withered hand that chills the bone
Refuse to take your final breath and start the war that’s in us all
Old bones that lie decaying, given root can suffocate,
Suffer through fear to be reborn whole

Chorus

Thread the needles through this patchwork life
Like spiders weaving as the fates decide

Outro

Alive, all is gone away, one life, through the clay and time misplaced
All has gone through clay, time misplaced
Alive, One life, It’s all we hold