/ Hope - Frontierer

Gray skies gray, black white

Hope is just red inside

Clouds rain paint of mute rays

Of black and gray skies on white sunlight

In dreams of aster waves as delicate as they seem

Now back to reality

Gray skies gray, black white

Hope is just red inside

As we partake in meaning

Sound is just like a god

Modified wrong

What we hear spawns

Thoughts we take wrong

Synchronize

Take us back

Such is life

Why would we ever think twice?

This failure lives on

Gloom hears our envy

Mass cheers are sending ghostly fabrications

I fall this distanc of an early grave

As accidental wings sprout whn doubt and fear are found

And an early change seemingly makes its appearance

Blackest eyes as they glow from inside the storm

Tell me to beware this alternate route

Sound is just like a god

Modified wrong

What we hear spawns

Thoughts we take wrong

Modified wrong

Synchronized all of our faults

As the bolts punch drains in me

To let it all out as I turn myself around

Torn, but with the holes that entered now showing

You left a mark now glowing

In a place where darkness thrives

You’ll be recognized as someone with hope

With the holes that entered now showing

You left a mark now glowing

In a place where darkness thrives

You’ll be recognized as someone with hope