Forlorn - State Of East London

Something grabs my throat I choke and I*

Think I felt the silence of your cold

Bright light, you’re blanketed by death

Transforming you into stone

Though this world will never see you again

What you brought to this life is only the beginning

Your strength showed us all that

There is still hope for the living

But with these memories, you will linger on

And bright light will give us hope

And with you in mind we begin our climb to the start of a losing race

And know if this world falls

We all go with it

But now its time to take a step back

And witness this world that we have created

So listen to the voice that is in your head

Telling you that this is not the end

This is where your strength begins

Something grabs my throat I choke and I

Think I felt the silence of your cold

Bright light, you’re blanketed by death

Transforming you into stone

But with these memories, you will linger on

And bright light will give us hope