Each Seperate Dying Ember - Distance In Embrace

Distressed or just hungry, driven by fear

«Stay close to yourself, keep finding your path»

In the eye of the storm we blindfold ourselves

We are freezing inside while others still burn

No names for the nameless

No wreath beneath their graves

We deaden compassion

As long as we feel save

If hope never dies then

We have been dead a lifetime

No stir on our faces

As long as we feel fine

Driven by envy

Driven by mistrust

Driven by fear

We close our eyes and fall back into silence while others still scream